For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
That night Giselle woke up screaming again because of another nightmare. I had sensed trouble just as we were going to bed so I asked Jennifer to stay with Angel and Giselle that night. Amerie, Dawn and Suzette stayed with me, along with several of the cats. Once the three of them calmed down enough so I could sleep, I then said, “Sky.” “I almost thought you were not going to call me,” she said smiling. “I’m learning,” I replied. “I hope so,” she said as she laid down beside me.
“Shouldn’t you be staying awake?” I asked. “Why?” she asked in return. “In case something happens,” I said. “I can hear in my sleep just fine,” she replied, “it’s one of my abilities.” Amerie decided to test her on that and slowly, quietly started to get out of bed. “Stay in bed Amerie,” said Sky, “it won’t work.” “But how did you know it was me and not Dawn?” she asked. “Dawn weighs more than you,” said Sky. “Hey!” said Dawn, “I’m only 6lbs more than Amerie.”
“That means you make more noise than Amerie when you get up,” said Sky, “now go to sleep, all of you.” Amerie and Suzette giggled. “I’m losing weight,” said Dawn quietly. “No you won’t,” I said, “you’re a perfect weight for your height.” “How did you hear that?” she asked. “Nothing wrong with my hearing,” I said. “Too bad you can’t say that about your judgement,” said Sky. I sighed and the girls giggled. Anyway, back to Giselle and her latest nightmare.
It was quite a bad one this time and it took Jennifer and Angel quite some time to calm her down. This nightmare was a bit different. In it she saw her parents drive off in the car and she followed on her bicycle. She kept going until she was just out of town and she spotted her parents car parked at the side of the road, so she stopped. Then everything went misty and another car came along, stopped behind her parents car and someone got out and was carrying something.
Then that person began hitting her mom with whatever he was carrying. There was a lot of screaming, then silence. Giselle was lying face down on the wet grass now but lifted her head when the screaming stopped. Her Dad and this other person were putting her Mom’s limp body in the back of the second car, along with something else. Then she saw the face of the second man, every other time the face was blurred, but this time it was clear. But it wasn’t a man, it was a woman, the woman her Dad married 6 months later.
Giselle put her head down again, hoping she had not been seen. When she looked up again both cars were gone. She walked back to where she had left her bicycle, but it wasn’t there. She looked all over, but it was gone. She was terribly afraid now so she began to run and she ran nearly all the way home, which wasn’t really too far, at least in the dream anyway. She made it home before her Dad, then she remembers her Dad waking her up for school. She told her Dad she was sick, so he let her stay home.
Later that morning she had looked outside and her bicycle was back where she usually kept it. Her Dad said he found it outside of town beside the road and brought it back. He told her someone probably stole it and left it out there. She didn’t ask what he was doing out there, she was too afraid. She was also afraid that he had seen her out there but didn’t say anything. That is why she never told anyone what she had seen, but those dreams, those nightmares, stayed with her.
She told Jennifer and Angel that the dream made more sense this time than usual, but it was still terrifying. Then she mentioned something interesting. “I, I, just remembered something else,” she told Jennifer and Angel, “Uncle Claude came to visit one day and said he would track down anyone that was involved in killing Alice. That terrified me even more and I’m still terrified he will find out that I knew something and didn’t tell him. Then he will kill me too!”
She began to cry uncontrollably at that point and it took Jennifer and Angel quite some time to calm her down again. They waited until morning to tell me about it since we could do nothing that night anyway. Now things made more sense. The garden in that diagram could very well be the old garden at the Ghost House. But something else really hit me, Uncle Claude. I called Trapper and asked about the fifth brother that had disappeared and was presumed dead. “What was his name?” I asked him.
“I will check that out for you Steve.” It only took him a couple of minutes. “It was Claude,” he said, “say, you don’t think that Hank’s butler was Uncle Claude, do you?” “Yes, I think there is a good possibility,” I said, “and I think he helped bury Alice at that old stone house.” I then asked Matt to look for her grave, and he took his Knight Riders out to the Ghost House, since they were much closer than us. Our concern before was in the house, not looking for skeletons, but for other things.
And there was no way that Horace could get out there and back in just 4 hours. But he didn’t need to, his girlfriend, who he later married, did that for him. Giselle only knew her Dad’s new wife by the name Lina and we could find no one by that name, nor could we find anything to prove that Horace ever got married. We then went back to the house and the head officer in charge of the investigation was there at the time. He was very friendly and I asked him if he had found a marriage certificate.
“We found some kind of certificate for something,” he said, “but we do not know what it is.” He let me take a picture of it and I sent it to Annelie. It didn’t take her long to identify it as a marriage certificate from India. “Yes, they went to India after getting married,” said Giselle, somewhat confused, “it was their honeymoon. But I don’t understand why they got married twice.” Then she told us that no one was invited to their wedding here, so I figured they never did get married, they just pretended to, until going to India where they officially got married.
His wife’s name was Maralina, which is where the Lina comes from. And it turns out she was the girlfriend of Uncle Claude and he was quite upset that she married his brother Horace. He had disappeared earlier because the police were chasing him for murdering the girlfriend he had back then, and her new boyfriend. So, this time he decided to murder the whole family, but doing it while working for Hank Wood, who also wanted the whole family killed. Quite the family.
It is good to know that Giselle had nothing to do with any of this crime and murdering, except that she withheld evidence. I talked with the police officer about Giselle and he said they would not bring any charges against her. “It happened a long time ago anyway,” he told me, “she has suffered enough.” Suzette was doing the actual talking with the officer since he couldn’t speak English.
He also said that Giselle should receive a new identity for her own protection, since other members of the family are still alive. Yes, such as the second Pierre who was very much interested in Giselle. I also think that Maralina had help burying Alice and that person may, or may not, be still alive too. Trapper called again, he and his friends would like to talk with me…
To Be Continued.
©2025 Steve McLeod.
Hi, hi everyone!😻 I finally back again! Me take nice long break, not that I want to, but my human say it good for me to take break. What that really mean is, my human getting lazy. So, it time for me to start biting legs again. It take a while, but I finally get through to him. Right through to bone. He get message loud and clear. He do the loud part and I hear him nice a clear. So, now I back again. My human now have so many bandages on legs and feet he no longer need to wear socks. Hehehehe!😹 Here is today’s fun time funnies…
PARENT’S DICTIONARY
Bottle feeding: An opportunity for Dad to get up at 2 a.m. also.
Defense: What you’d better have around de yard if you’re going to let de children play outside.
Dumbwaiter: One who asks if the kids would care to order dessert.
Family planning: The art of spacing your children the proper distance apart to keep you on the edge of financial disaster.
Feedback: The inevitable result when the baby doesn’t appreciate the strained carrots.
Grandparents: The people who think your children are wonderful even though they’re sure you’re not raising them right.
Hearsay: What toddlers do when anyone mutters a dirty word.
Independent: How we want our children to be as long as they do everything we say.
Puddle: A small body of water that draws other small bodies wearing dry shoes into it.
Show off: A child who is more talented than yours.
Sterilize: What you do to your first baby’s pacifier by boiling it and to your last baby’s pacifier by blowing on it.
Storeroom: The distance required between the supermarket aisles so that children in shopping carts can’t quite reach anything.
Temper tantrums: What you should keep to a minimum so as to not upset the children.
Top bunk: Where you should never put a child wearing Superman jammies.
Two-minute warning: When the baby’s face turns red and she begins to make those familiar grunting noises.
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Gina was taking an afternoon nap on New Year’s Eve before the festivities. After she woke up, she confided to Max, her husband, “I just dreamed that you gave me a diamond ring for a New Year’s present. What do you think it all means?”
“Aha, you’ll know tonight,” answered Max smiling broadly.
At midnight, as the New Year was chiming, Max approached Gina and handed her a small package. Delighted and excited she opened it quickly.
There in her hand rested a book entitled: “The Meaning of Dreams.”
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That all for today everyone. Since this my first post this year, then I say, Happy New Year!
Muffin. 😽🎆🎇
©2025 Muffin McLeod.