Tsk, Tsk Obelisk - PicFic Tuesday

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The room was eerily quiet, something that stirred within Napoleon Solo a slightly more active sense of foreboding.  He entered the room ever so carefully, his eyes searching out the darkest recesses as they became accustomed to the lack of light.

“Ah, Mr. Solo.  Please, don’t be timid, I’ve been waiting for you.”

That was the foreboding speaking.

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Tsk, Tsk Obelisk - PicFic Tuesday

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The room was eerily quiet, something that stirred within Napoleon Solo a slightly more active sense of foreboding.  He entered the room ever so carefully, his eyes searching out the darkest recesses as they became accustomed to the lack of light.

“Ah, Mr. Solo.  Please, don’t be timid, I’ve been waiting for you.”

That was the foreboding speaking.
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"L'Ecoute~ for the Picfic Tuesday challenge 3/12

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Beyond its primary function, the famous Romantic-inspired necropolis of Pere Lachaise, had become an open-air museum and pantheon garden attracting many, both living and dead, to pass through its gates.

The Parisian cemetery was filled with the most diverse or perhaps exotic statuary and tombs for the dead that Napoleon Solo and his partner, the Russian, Illya Kuryakin had ever seen.

The agents had been in many of the legendary cemeteries in New Orleans where possibly the French tradition of over the over-the- top monuments had been continued, but even those seemed not to hold a candle to this purportedly haunted ‘aux morte de la commune.’

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Picfic Tuesday: Birds of a Feather

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L'Ecoute~ for Picfic Tuesday challenge

[mlaw]

        

Beyond its primary function, the famous Romantic-inspired necropolis of Pere Lachaise, had become an open-air museum and pantheon garden attracting many, both living and dead, to pass through its gates.

The Parisian cemetery was filled with the most diverse or perhaps exotic statuary and tombs for the dead that Napoleon Solo and his partner, the Russian, Illya Kuryakin had ever seen.

The agents had been in many of the legendary cemeteries in New Orleans where possibly the French tradition of over the over-the- top monuments had been continued, but even those seemed not to hold a candle to this purportedly haunted ‘aux morte de la commune.’

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Picfic Tuesday 03-12 - Guardian Angel

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"Illya can you hear me? Come on partner, let me see those baby blues."

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