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The Grocers Last Stand ( A Tale of Mystery)
My GrandFather Raymond Sanner used to have long before the Depression and during WW2. a Grocery Store with a multitude of offerings..one being an old Billy goat with a sign that read Homemade Goats Milk Fudge..try and Milk the Goat if You…
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…"Mommy," Katrina’s voice, small and trembling, broke the sudden, deafening silence. "Where did it go?" I looked at her, her face streaked with cookie crumbs and honeysuckle candy, the wooden bird clutched tightly in her hand. Then I looked back at the ruin that had, moments before, been a place of impossible warmth and welcome. "I… I don't know, sweetie," I whispered, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my own heart. "I don't know." The spectral store, the loving faces, the sweet taste of honeysuckle – it had all been real. And yet, it was gone, vanished as if it had never existed, leaving only the inexplicable chill of a mystery that had just begun.