Hal's HTML TimeShip
Halloo! Hal here. The Hero of my tall tale isn't me, it's my boss Lotta.
A story's supposed to have a start. Sorry about that, but I NEED to tell you today, because ... you'll see.
A long time ago, on a bridge far, far away ....
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Lillian Raae-Vea (8 🏴☠️👸)
& Ola Vea
Our Lost Lassies
It's not all fun and feastdays at our Bridge. South of us is Southie.
And this spring alone 2 lassies have gone missing from our Bridge.
Word on our Bridge is our lost lassies 💙 got kidnapped by Southie Baddies 💀
Word on our Bridge is, our lost lassies got kidnapped by Southie baddies.
The watchmen haven't patrolled into Southie for 12 years.
Lotta & I woke to banging on our door. «Ah, it's you.» I let in the Blacks, from two houses down.
«Our Lucy sent us a letter.» Said mr Black. «That's good.» I Said. Mrs Black sat down on the floor, bawling her eyes out.
"Look, there's another letter attached." Said mrs Black and I reached for it.
"Hal!" Lotta shouted. "Put the kettle on, that's a dear." Lotta thinks I rub some people the wrong way sometimes, like now.
The Ransom Note
Wanna see Yer gurl? give us the treasure map'o the web-dev islands.
best wishes X.
"Why'd the Blacks come to Lotta & me with that ransom note?" you ask.
We are Detectives, Lotta & I, Pirate Detectives.