Gram said after she finished giving me the gruesome details of the nightmares she’d been having. “No, Gram, I’ve had bad dreams but nothing like those. I might have a theory about what’s behind them though. It might be a stretch, but maybe.” “I’m listening,” Gram said. “I met two ghosts; haven’t had a second to let you know. Anyway, one last night, one this morning. Grace and then Robert Findlay. They were in love with each other back in 1888. Ever met them?” “I don’t think so,” Gram said. “That’s what they said, but I wasn’t sure.” I relayed the details that I’d gleaned from the two ghosts, but I did it backward. First I told Robert’s side of the story and then I told Grace’s, explaining how I thought Gram’s nightmares about being the victim of a murder seemed like they could be similar to what Grace might have experienced.
What do You think about If Onions Could Spring Leeks?
