Ouch, run run, don't look back, women and children first! Run! I was gonna say you should write children's book until I read how this story ended! I love it!
Kathy! You nailed the Urban Legend like a champ!,what an awesome one. I didn't sign up cuz I just didn't get how to do it but man you scored girly :D
I know how you feel, I really keep myself from signing up crazy. I don't want to burn out :)
Oh my word what a horrible ending! I was thinking of a nice neighbor that had seen her doing her puzzles not a madman...sheesh! How can anyone put a puzzle together in an hour???? Anyway, you PL makes total sense now, lol! Very creative Kathy!:)
This is a pocket letter I made for a swap. The group was Urban Legend and this is the story that inspired my pocket letter Jigsaw Mystery
There was an old lady who lived on her own in a very foggy part of Dartmoor, in the South West of England. She had lived alone for fifteen years, ever since her husband had died in a mysterious car accident. However, the car accidenet is not my present purpose on which to dwell. You see, this old lady had a passion for jigsaw puzzles, it probably came with the stigma of being alone for she had no family or friends and lived in a very secluded spot. Every night she would sit at her dining room table and work on her current jigsaw puzzle until it was finished, then she would start a new one.
However, there came a night, a rugged, windy, stormy winter night when she ran out of jigsaw puzzles. She was extremely upset as she had nothing else to do (this was in the days before TV and her radio had no signal in so removed a place). She was just thinking of going up to bed earlier than usual when she heard a thud, as if something had fallen onto the mat from the mail flap.
Intruiged, the old lady hobbled downstairs to find a rectangular parcel had been put through the door and now lay, invitingly, on the mat. She picked it up, carried it upstairs to her dining table and opened it to reveal a new jigsaw puzzle! It had no picture of what it made up on the front but the old lady didn't care. Neither did she care who had sent it, she was just so happy to have another puzzle to do.
It took her about an hour to complete it but as she began the get the entire picture her consternation grew for she saw that the picture being made up was that of the very room in which she now sat. Then, she gasped, for she realised that the woman sitting at the table in the picture with her back to the window was a picture of her!!! Her fingers tremeled as she placed the last four pieces of the puzzle to reveal a picture of a crazed madman at the window staring into the room, holding an axe!
The last thing that old lady ever heard was the sound of breaking glass...
Totally addicted and at present I feel a little over committed.
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