![[challenge entry]](/images/board_posticon_c.gif "Challenge Entry: When Baddies turn Good"){kind=small}
The Phantom slowly, gravely, silently approached.'When it came, Scrooge bent down upon his knee; for in the very air through which this Spirit moved it seemed to scatter gloom and mystery.
It was shrouded in a deep black garment, which concealed its head, its face, its form, and left nothing of it visible save one outstretched hand. But for this it would have been difficult to detach its figure from the night, and separate it from the darkness by which it was surrounded.
He felt that it was tall and stately when it came beside him, and that its mysterious presence filled him with a solemn dread. He knew no more, for the Spirit neither spoke nor moved.
'I am in the presence of the Ghost of Christmas Yet To Come?' said Scrooge.
The Spirit answered not, but pointed downward with its hand.'
Thanks for the directions...
It was shrouded in a deep black garment, which concealed its head, its face, its form, and left nothing of it visible save one outstretched hand. But for this it would have been difficult to detach its figure from the night, and separate it from the darkness by which it was surrounded.
He felt that it was tall and stately when it came beside him, and that its mysterious presence filled him with a solemn dread. He knew no more, for the Spirit neither spoke nor moved.
'I am in the presence of the Ghost of Christmas Yet To Come?' said Scrooge.
The Spirit answered not, but pointed downward with its hand.'
Thanks for the directions...
From the When Baddies turn Good challenge. See all 445 entries (closed)
(, Fri 20 Jun 2003, 20:38, archived)
It's one of the little men from the village...He's come about the reaping...
(
Duncan Disorderly,
Fri 20 Jun 2003, 20:40,
archived)
don't eat the salmon, aww fu*k, too late.
(
M3Essential and The Essentials. LIVE!,
Fri 20 Jun 2003, 20:43,
archived)
