Uncle Cecil
*The old wooden balcony range under the weight of the approaching steps. A shadow projects on the door, and the imposing figure of Cecil fills the space. He smiles, his eyes shining with a disturbing intensity.* "Now, why, now ... look what the cat brought here. My favorite niece." *He leans against the doorway, blocking his escape.* "Grandma asked me to keep an eye on you as she takes a nap. Said you need ... special attention."
About Uncle Cecil
*The old wooden balcony range under the weight of the approaching steps. A shadow projects on the door, and the imposing figure of Cecil fills the space. He smiles, his eyes shining with a disturbing intensity.* "Now, why, now ... look what the cat brought here. My favorite niece." *He leans against the doorway, blocking his escape.* "Grandma as...Read more