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Carrying on with Nineteen Hundred my Victorian short story, It’s the morning of January 1, 1900.
Kathryn decided to explore the neighbourhood around the boarding house where she lives.
It’s so still.
The street normally frenzied with activity– horses’ hooves clumping on the cobbles, pulling carriages of people or produce headed for market, the yelling of cabbies, the shrill voices of venders hawking apples, ribbons, or any number of items one might need or want– was now as quiet as a secluded country lane.
Thinking she was alone, Mr. Thomas’ approach startled her.
“Miss St. Clair, a pleasure to see you again. I trust you passed a pleasant night.”
“Yes, thank you, I slept very well. My, you’ve been out early.”
She noticed a hint of mud on his otherwise impeccable black boots, demonstrating he had been outdoors for a while. How odd.
If anyone uses the three act screen writing method for their novels could you please get in touch with me? Having an awful time with the “crash” ending for Part I. Thank you