Of course, she told her neighbour, and Edith was not surprised.
“That’s my cat, Maurice.” She smiled. “He was run over before he was six months old, and we buried him in the garden. But he preferred your garden, it always was a bit of a jungle.”
The little old lady in the corner grinned, baring gums and a couple of teeth. She had a twinkle in grey eyes that probably saw everything, despite cataracts that eclipsed her irises like moons. She never spoke, nor did she leave the comfort of her chair.
“Does anyone ever sit on that chair?” Kay asked.
“Oh yes,” replied Edith. “Everyone who cannot see her, and I never tell them. You are the first to see her in a long while.” She rose with a groan from the armchair. “Oh, my aching bones. Getting old. Another cup of tea, or would you prefer coffee?”
Edith had been a widow for five years and Kay made a point of visiting her every day. Despite the gap in age – Edith was in her eighties while Kay was approaching her fortieth birthday – they had widowhood in common, both enjoyed a good chat and a giggle, they swapped books and recipes, and Kay weeded Edith’s vegetable patch in exchange for peas, beans, tomatoes, and courgettes.
She was out there, digging over a corner with a spade one afternoon, when a white rabbit with black spots hopped out of the shadows. She wondered if it had escaped from another garden. Perhaps it was a child’s pet. But when she reached out to touch it, she realised it was another spirit animal, and it faded back into light and shadow again.
“That was Spotty.” Edith chuckled. “He was always shy, even with the children. My late husband was the only one he came to.”
For Poets and Storytellers United Writers’ Pantry #54: New Dawn
I love this story!!!!!
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That makes me very happy, Jane! Are you up very late or very early?
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probably both.
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🙂
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What a beautiful read this story was.
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Thank you, Robin. A few more to come.😊
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I love your little ghost story too Kim, very enjoyable to read.
Anna :o]
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Thank you, Anna! There are more episodes to come.😊
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It makes me wonder what you have in mind for these two women.
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Now that’s top secret!
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I’m loving this tale so far, KR, and eager for next installment. Ghost Lady, Ghost Bunny…hmm, what next, he wonders. I’m feeling like I’m dealing with a ghost myself this morning. Salute! Have a GREAT Sunday!
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Thank you, Ron. I’m delighted you’re enjoying it so far. There are a few episodes still to go.Enjoy the rest of your Sunday. See you for the Quadrille tomorrow!
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I too am enjoying this delightful tale as it unfolds. But I do wonder how the old lady reacts when people sit on her!
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She disappears!
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What mysterious fun! I will look where I sit, or maybe feel.
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I think the old lady disappears when it looks as if someone might sit on her!
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Oh, I love stories with gardens, old people, and ghosts in them. This one put cheer on my Sunday. I want to be Kay – tending Edith’s garden. She gets her garden tidy. I get to exercise with the weeding, eat healthy, and keep my tummy flat. Win-win!
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Thank you, Hazel! I hope you enjoy the next episode just as much.
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Love ghost stories and stories about women in their 80s!
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👏 👏 👏
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Magical tale!
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Thank you!
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You cast a lovely spelL!
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Thanks Bev!
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Just being introduced to your storyline here Kim, but find it engaging. Gonna have to find the individual pieces and assemble it for larger reading. 🙂
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Thank you, Rob. Episode 1 was posted on 16th January and episode 3 will be posted next Sunday on Poets and Storytellers United. There are several to follow after that.
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I love these little ghosts–I suspect there will be more yet
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Thank you, Audrey! Several more to follow.
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sounds like my kind of place…(K)
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