The Official Blog of Nevermore's Former Caretaker
Posted on November 3, 2019
by Finder of Lost Things
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The Rusty Hinge’s scotch cupboards are a thing of beauty. Beatrice begged off from partaking, the slight rum hangover still fresh in her mind, I needed a sip to help me deal with Little Ben. BTW there is another twelve feet (at least) of…
Category: Beatrice, PhoebeTags: fiction, finder of lost things, mystery, scotch, The Rusty Hinge
My name is Phoebe Arden, and I used to be the Caretaker of Nevermore Cemetery.
My job is more than just mowing lawns, digging graves and thwarting vandals. The problem is my boss doesn’t understand what exactly my job entailed (or in fact any of my duties).
Now I am on the outside looking in, and I still need to protect Nevermore from Little Ben’s schemes, internal decay, and corrosive outside influences.
This is going to require coffee. Lots and lots of coffee…and maybe an eggroll.
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