Monday, May 23, 2011

A new story Posting

So many of you know I write stories about local history and places i have been. this is a story that parts came to be in a dream so of these stories go back as far as the early 80's that's how long i have thought about writing. I use to make up stories when i worked in a factory to believe me it was boring work. Slapping decals on cups and saucers and dinner ware isn't that interesting. Who knew many years later i would visit this church in Philadelphia and i would help with my story line.

 Enjoy the beginnings of revolutionary man and pics of a church in Philadelphia.

Daniel felt strange one moment he was hiding in a bunch of bushes in the Pennsylvania hillside from the British army the year was 1776.How could he just disappear? What matter of witch craft had befallen him? What year was this ? He was suppose to go and warn General George Washington about the advancing army.
He had hidden near the old Swedes church Washington and his men would be here soon the church members were kind people. They had feed him and took him into the church where he could rest. So how did he get here?
He had hear horses approaching and had left the church and went to hide among the trees and high shrubs in this wooden area. He had heard the horses stop and men had gotten of the horses and went into the church he had heard General Washington’s deep voice talking to the preacher of the church. Than as he rose to go meet them he heard someone call his name as he turned around he was hit in the head as he hit the ground everything went black.
As Daniel woke up he looked around the spot he had fallen to for his papers he had to get to Washington. They weren’t there what or who had taken them? He looked around and saw nothing . The sky was blue and the sun was shining had he been unconscious that long? He wondered. He slowly got up pain throbbing his head and noticed he was still in the woods slowly he started walking to a clearing where he knew the church was located at.
As he came out of the woods he noticed a brick bridge and than he couldn’t figure out what were the poles in the ground with wires at the top they seem to be planted every few feet. Am I dead and I just don’t know it? This is not the same things I sae the night before what matter of evil had befallen him. Where was his horse he could see the old Swedes church but somehow it looked different in the daylight. Cemetery had a lot more tombstones around it and the church had the same poles and wires near it too.