25 Days Until Halloween
Here I am again, with another goodie, sent to me by Luke in Idaho. It's up to you the reader to decided if this story is Fiction, an Urban Legend or True? Now this story is not so much spooky as a Halloween story of nightmares, but It reminded me of what I wrote the other day, about the way people say things, like the houses that were haunted because they looked scary. Perception and the way people say things can take your way of thinking in two different extremes. Be sure to come back tomorrow to see if you guessed the correct answer to:
"Deadly Surprise"
The towns people always remarked about a home that was haunted all because of a deadly surprise. They claim to this very day, that a wife, who had passed away, walks the halls of their home waiting for her husband to celebrate their Anniversary. Here is how the story went.
On this night in late November,
they had been married for 32 years - years that had been good to them. They
were blessed with three beautiful children, that were now grown and gone to
create new life memories with their families, a beautiful home to raise them
in, and a great financial foundation to see them into their retirement years
- that they had planned to enjoy until death did them part.
He had been secretive, like years
before when their anniversary appeared over the horizon. He would conjure
different way to surprise her with a gift of gold and diamonds and a romantic
evening together. This time he had not told her to hold off on any plans, which
had taken her by surprise, but believed his demanding work scheduled had played
interference and so, she decided it would be her turn to surprise him with dinner
and a romantic evening in front of the fireplace. Everything was perfect, the
table, the music, the fire - her night to surprise him was already.
Her heart jumped into her chest
when she heard his truck coming up the driveay as a cool blue dusky sky blanketed them.
This was indeed going to be a huge surprise. She waiting by the front door that
he had always entered since the day they had moved there. She stood by the door
as the clock on the wall ticked the minutes away filling the otherwise silent anticipation of the room, but the
door never opened. "What's taken him so long?" she said out loud to
herself. Not wanting to give her surprise away, and thinking that maybe it was
her daughter coming to get some things she had left in the garage, maybe it was
her husband who was coming in through the garage door because his shoes may
have been muddy - but it had not rained in three days.
The suspense and endless
questions began to fill her with worry and concern, and so she opened the front
door and stepped out onto the covered porch. She watched for several minutes in disbelief as her husband, three unknown men, and one woman carried boxes from the garage to a
U-Haul trailer attached her husbands pick-up truck, then closed the garage door. The remaining sounds were the doors of the truck opening and then closing as if they had all gotten back in. She was startled when a figure
appeared in the illumination of the porch light. Their before her stood her
husband with an envelope and tears in his eyes. The cold air was aggravating his contact lenses, but he never told her this, as he was not one to complain. He then stepped towards her and
held her tight and simply said - "I've got to go and I'm sorry that I
waited until now to tell you, but always know -
I'll love you forever." Then turned, got back into his truck
with the others and drove away.
Her mind began to fill with numerous thoughts, "I'll die without you!
Please come back!" She yelled out to him as she stood on the porch filling
with emotion of the thought that her man of thirty-five years had chosen this day to leave her.
He had been her best friend, her confidante, her lover and she always believed
it would be the vow they made on the day of their wedding - till death that did
them part - that would one day take them from each other. Her heart beat began to pound forcefully in
her check, her breathing felt vacant and the light that illuminated the area
around her slowly grew darker. Her legs felt weak and warm as they gave way to
her body falling to the floor.
Shortly after 8:00pm, headlights
coming down the driveway appeared over the horizon and the sounds of a horn
honking in a random patterns announced the arrival of a guest and/or family. When the truck
stopped, two men had quickly exited, one was her husband and the other a friend
of his carrying a beautiful small box wrapped in elegant paper and a huge velvet bow a
top and a huge flower arrangement with two-dozen red roses. As he made his way
to the front door, they found the icy cold body of his wife lying on the porch,
were he had last seen her standing. Her hand gripping the still unopened envelope.
Their friend could not believe
what he was witnessing - she was fine when they had come to the house earlier
to pick up the boxes they had packed with the materials they needed to make
this Anniversary night special, but to his wife, to see her husband packing a U-Haul, and
then saying to her, "I've got to go and I'm sorry that I waiting until
now, but always know - I'll love you
forever", - she believed he was leaving and being overwhelmed with great
sorrow, never realized the air had become dangerously cold.
"If only she had opened my
letter she would have understood." said her husband now feeling the same
loss that she had as she watched the truck and trailer pull away from their
home and her thoughts telling her - he was leaving her.
"What did the letter
say?" questioned the friend.
"My dear wife - you probably think I have forgotten our Anniversary, but that is so far from the truth. I have planned a surprise
for our Anniversary this year - but dress warm, as we'll be spending the night
in a cozy cottage just on the outskirts of town. I love you always." He replied as he dropped his head and wept.
