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  1. As I threatened in my W.I.P. thread, I've taken quite a lot of photos of my finished Graveyard Angel in her accustomed surroundings. Since it is the Graveyard St. Lascivious, AND The Saint is still haunting the place, chasing the pigeons from His statue, I thought I should include him as well, Then there is the Graveyard Itself. I'm sure most of you, my Fellow Forumites that is, have had the good sense to avoid my Last Hurrah Thread. SO, the Angel is flitting around the place to give you an idea what it's like. It was usually quiet as you would expect a Graveyard to be. There were moans, conversations that hovered on the edge of one's senses, the occasional blood curdling scream, but Fred was used to that sort of thing. Now the sound of wings coming closer & closer accompanied by an unsettling aura was a first, & Fred had been here a long time: NOW, if anyone is still with me, this is the Angel Herself, passing over the remains of the wall: ...on the hill by Fred: ...down past the Mausoleums: ...to confront St. Lascivious Himself: ...Saint Lascivious, Dire Dead (AND loving it): ...The Saint is beside Himself...so to speak: For those of you who like to know where you are, this is an overview of The Graveyard Board: ...with a view through the Front Gate: ,,,that's it...for the moment.
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