The Image of God: The Tales of Mr. Nortreus by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Mr. Nortreus Observed the

Ancient Egyptian Status

Upon Mr. Nortreus's arrival at the park, he approached a bench to sit on.

However, before taking a seat, he paused for a few minutes, gazing at a statue of an Ancient Egyptian that served as a valuable monument in the park.

“Wow! What a magnificent statue!” He exclaimed.

“God, you are the best!” He said while admiring the statue.

After his moment of reflection, he settled onto the bench to relax, contemplate, and jot down some thoughts.

The park was indeed a stunning area, always bustling with people, particularly parents and their children who had just finished school and often stopped by the park to unwind.

Mr. Nortreus Found the Title

of His Tales

“What a lovely day!” He remarked.

“Now, what should I write?” He pondered, envisioning his thoughts.

“Oh yes! My tales!”

“Imagine God! I started it but never completed it,” he reflected.

He then opened his small portable briefcase and retrieved his notebook and pen to begin writing a few pages of the tales he was developing.

“Thank God for your creativity!” He spoke. “My tale, right? I must finish it!” He declared as he thought and wrote while sitting.

It was true that many park-goers were watching him, but that did not deter him from continuing his writing.

“What is the title of my tales?”

“What title should I give it?”

“Let me take a guess.” He said while he was wondering.

“Can I call it The Image of God: The Tales of Mr. Nortreus?”

“That's it! I've discovered the title,” he exclaimed after finally identifying the title of his tales.

Two Women Addressed Mr.

Nortreus at the Park

While Mr. Nortreus was contemplating and composing his narrative, two parents were there: a black woman and a white woman.

One had a black son, while the other had a white son.

However, it appeared that these two women were disoriented and required assistance. So, they approached him, who was seated on the bench.

“Hello, Sir!”

“Good afternoon!” one of the women greeted him.

“Yes, ma'am.”

“How may I assist you two?” He responded.

“Do you work at the park or are you also a visitor?” the other woman inquired.

“No, I don't work at this park; I'm just a visitor,” he explained.

“Why? Do you need help with something?” He asked.

“Certainly!” both women replied in unison. “This is our first time visiting this park, and we are lost,” the white woman stated.

“Could you please tell us where this park is situated?” the black woman also requested. “Well, ladies, you are currently in the park located on 6th Avenue,” he informed them. “Okay, thank you.”

“We appreciate your assistance!” the women expressed as they continued their way.

“You are welcome!”

“I am glad to assist you two!” He replied. Mr. Nortreus Left the Park to Catch a Bus

After spending a few hours in the park, Mr. Nortreus returned home.

On another occasion, he walked along the road prior to catching the bus home.

After spending a few hours in the park, he returned home.

On another occasion, he walked along the road before catching the bus home.

“What time is it?” He asked himself.

He then glanced at his watch.

“Oh, it's nearly evening!” He remarked.

“I'm sure I need to head home right now,” he added.

Rising from the bench he had been sitting on; he made his way to the bus stop to return home.

While walking, he seized the chance to observe the road and chuckled at the sight of some children playing as well.