Chapter
Five
....Mrs. O'Reilly blurted out what her
grandfather
feared and it froze him in his tracks!
"What are you
saying --- you can't believe that ----
tell me again
Mrs. O'Reilly".
Mrs. O'Reilly said....
"Well Pete, I hate to say it agin',
because it makes
me sound like I done gone and lost my
marbles, every
dern one of em, and Lord knows, ya'll
think so
anyhoo..." she hesitated, drew a deep
breath, and
continued.
"My granpappy said those dern chickens
had the
strangest color of green under their
wings, a green
like this sky's astartin' ta turn."
As
she said that
a huge gust of wind picked up trash from
the sidewalk
and whirled it around and down the
street. Pete
grabbed her around the shoulders and led
her into the
pickup truck.
"Green under the wings?" sputtered Pete,
"That's
strange. Now, I never told anyone else
this, but the
last few years Mary and I have noticed
the tips of
rabbit ears with a weird green color,
and we thought
we was a-seein' things."
"Oh Pete," shivered Mrs. O'Reilly,
"Somethin's
strange goin' on aroun' these here parts
for many
years now, and aaah, granpappy, God
blessun his soul,
told me a story how's his 'ol friend
Burt had seen
lights in the sky one night as he was
a-feedin' his
horses....and..."
Pete looked up at the sky, which was
growing greener
by the minute. "Lissen, let me getcha
home" he
interrupted Mrs. O'Reilly, "now tell me
about it on
the way."
Pete was really worried about
Barbie and
had to get them both home. Little did he
know that
Barbie had hooked up with her friend
Tammy at the
mall, and didn't even notice her dad was
late.
Pete started the truck, the rain was
falling in
torrents, the wind was swirling and the
sky was an
awful shade of green like those dern
rabbit ears.
"Tell me more, Mrs. O'Reilly," his voice
shook.
"Well, granpappy's friend Burt saw these
lights in
the sky as I was a-tellin' ya' and they
were blinkin'
green uns too." She looked out the side
window to
hide the fear from Pete and continued.
"Now then he
aheard a sound like a whistle an' the
lights came out
of the sky and landed on Burt's property
over near
the pond there. Burt saw them lights a
blinkin' all
green an' all, right there on his own
land."
"What the heck ya tryin' ta tell me Mrs.
O'Reilly?"
Pete asked anxiously. "What does this
all hafta do
with blood in chicken eggs and green
wings and green
rabbit's ears?"
They were now three blocks from Mrs.
O'Reilly's
house, and he had to hear this, but he
had to get
Barbie and get the heck home. The sky
was a sick
shade of green, making the whole story
seem
believable.
"Well Pete," she continued, "the
damndest thing Burt
ever saw happened next, and my granpappy
said it
scared him haffta death! As Burt
approached the green
lights he saw......
author
Charmed
Chapter
Six
Burt approached the green lights with
great caution,
for he had heard about them before, from
generations
gone by.
It seemed that every 40 years or so, the
same green
lights would approach this quiet meadow
in the
Heartland. No one had ever been able to
report back
what they had seen, and Burt meant to
correct that
situation tonight.
As his eyes focused to the darkness of
the starlit
night, he saw that there was a metallic
shape
attached to those blinking green lights.
What's more,
there appeared to be a doorway on the
side of the
structure, and it was wide open. A
brilliant,
shimmering white light poured forth.
It had taken Mrs. O'Reilly two full
blocks to tell
this portion of the story.
Pete said,
"Mrs. O'Reilly,
I'm very sorry, but could you please
tell me the rest
of this story as quickly as you can?
That tornado is
headed in our direction, and I still
have to pick up
Barbie at the mall!"
"Oh, hold your horses, Pete," said Mrs.
O'Reilly.
But then, in a voice that betrayed her
emotions, she
said, "He slowly started up the ramp
leading to the
doorway, when he heard a voice call out.
The voice
said........
author
Sue
Chapter
Seven
Just as she was about to speak there was
a terrible
crash and the window of the pick up was
shattered in a
storm of glass causing Pete to stomp the
breaks and
veer off into the shallow ditch beside
the road. As
Pete tried to get control of his
pounding heart, Mrs
O'Reilly sat holding her face in her
hand and
sobbing. There in the front seat between
them amidst
a mass of broken glass and feathers and
blood was a
large white chicken. White except for
the strange
green glow from under it's wings.
Mrs
O'Reilly began
a sobbing scream.
"They don't want you to know! Theey
don't want you to
know!', she choked out. She jerked open
the door and
began running through the tangled weeds
and mud
toward her home which was only a hundred
yards or so
from where they had stopped. Pete had no
choice but
to follow.
'Know What!' he blurted, panting for
breath.
'Look!', Mrs O'Reilly screamed and she
grabbed up a
basket of chicken eggs from her
dilapidated weather
beaten front porch. 'It's horrible...so
horrible i i
just couldn't say...', she cracked one
of the eggs
onto the dank wood of the steps of her
home. And
there, written in the bright glowing
green yolk, in
letters of blood, was the name 'Mary".
"I I I have to go, Mrs O'Reilly. I have
to get
Barbie...I have to get home.", Pete
exclaimed in
shocked disbelief and he stumbled for
the pick
up....
author
Michael
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