Sunday, August 19, 2018

The Case Of The Disappearing Doll Series: Epilogue

Marlee told not a soul about her dream/adventure. It was too much to tell. She didn't think that anyone would understand it because she didn't understand it. Anyway she went about her life with her cat, her mom and dad and her overnight fun stays with her Grandma B and of course her friends, Stashia and Zoe, her Grandma B's big dogs.
On one such overnight Marlee was having a good time with her toys and Stashia and Zoe out on the porch.
Grandma B's porch was a place where Marlee and her imagination had a good time. It seemed like every time that Marlee was out on that porch a new adventure would begin to take shape.
Grandma B came out on the porch and asked Marlee if she would like to go for a ride in the Ranger. Grandma B smiled to herself because she knew what the answer would be. She loved to go for Ranger rides. She told Marlee that her friend Grandma Lu had invited them over for something cool to drink and some home made cookies. She had given Grandma B the recipe for her oatmeal cookies that Marlee liked so much. Well, Marlee was ready to go in a flash.
When they got to Grandma Lu's house, the two (2) ladies were out in the kitchen visiting and getting things together for their snacks when they heard a horrible scream!! It was Marlee yelling, "Oh no, oh no!" as she ran out the door.
Before the ladies got outside to Marlee they saw that the door to Grandma Lu's china cupboard was open. Everything seemed to be in place. Neither one of them could imagine what had upset Marlee so much. But Marlee knew. This is what she saw in Grandma Lu's china cupboard: What is missing? Why would she be in Grandma Lu's china cupboard? Do you see two (2) Carole Anne dolls or is that MY imagination? Hmm until next time.

2 comments:

  1. Why would a doll be in a china cupboard? I wonder...

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  2. hahaha is it a reflection? Was the dream real? I wonder too.

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