Urban Sleepford

Urban Sleepford
A Short Story
by Writer Unknown
Harold Greenway looked at the stripy blade in his hands and felt relaxed.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his picturesque surroundings. He had always loved urban Sleepford with its villainous, violet volcanoes. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel relaxed.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Maud Bond. Maud was a generous vicar with brown eyes and pointy lips.