Florence
* With lots of thanks to my dear editor Dawnj! The story is rather long, and the naughty bits are only from page 7 onwards… Those who do not like that sort of thing, be forewarned! * I. Skeleton in the Closet It was a rather hazy day in mid November. It was too mild for the time of year, but most trees were leafless, and the few that were not sported their full autumn colours. It was good to be outside, even here in the old, small churchyard beside the newly-dug grave. The neighbours had...