You Could Feel It In Your Bones....

[porktaco]

note - semilog's is my favorite so far

now, to return to our story...

she was determined to leave no trace of her plotting

she checked every angle

found an isolated location to contact her minion

and then entered the cone of silence

 

[Melancholy]

Meanwhile, outside the cone of silence, the word about Guy Noir Jnr uncles methods started to spread around...

 

[porktaco]

...much to the dissatisfaction of uncle noir. "i'm gonna have to shut some people up," he mumbled to himself.

 

[Melancholy]

Uncle Noir started with some warnings...

 

[Ducky]

This is getting less noir and more monty Python.

 

[porktaco]

^ well played

 

[DNG]

This thread is outstanding....
I love Impov.....

 

[DNG]

Uncle Noir had started to trail those who were on his his list, at night, under the street lights, so as not to be seen.

 

[mel]

ROFL. This is hysterical. Great work, everyone. Keep 'em coming.

 

[porktaco]

he was not alone

 

[antiquark]

Uncle Noir got a phone call from a deadbeat known only as "X". "X" wanted to meet him at The Substation around midnight. Uncle Noir didn't like The Substation. Nasty things always happened at The Substation.

 

[mel]

great shot.
love your work, pork.

 

[mel]

incredible sky, anti.
everyone's night shot is amazing.

 

[Vincent.G]

The CIA had HIM trailed...

 

[antiquark]

In his rush, Uncle Noir had forgotten dinner that evening. Now his gut was growling like a Cadillac with a busted transmission. He pulled into every private dick's favorite establishment -- McDicks.

Mable, the waitress, greeted him warmly. "Norris, it's been a while! Would you like the regular?'

"Yes, the regular," Uncle Noir intoned. "One egg... HARDBOILED!"

 

[porktaco]

great shot.
love your work, pork.

lol

i can't take credit. the only one that's mine is the one of the crowd. i just started taking photos from the gallery to fit the story.

 

[DanOnRoute66]

he was not alone

Love this thread! This is my favorite image so far.

 

[Melancholy]

And while uncle Noir was enjoying his hardboiled egg, his agent kept working undercover, pretending to be all from a lonely student...

 

[porktaco]

unfortunately, his agent couldn't keep track of his notes

 

[ampguy]

meanwhile, the mafia decided it wanted a piece of the action