The Breakfast Murder Club_Luck or Lore?_The Case of a Murdered Teacup_Before The Stroke Of Twelve
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The Breakfast Murder Club
A hush fell upon the gathering at the large clover-shaped mansion that Lucky the Lucky Charms Leprechaun lived in. The guests looked in horror and sadness as they saw the body of the effusive leprechaun floating in the large clover-shaped pool that was located in the courtyard of the luxurious estate.Tony the Tiger, Toucan Sam, Count Chocula, Frankenberry, Buzz the Honey Nut Cheerios Bee, and Snap, Crackle and Pop all stood silently staring at the corpse. While their first impulse was to consider it an accidental death by drowning, something about the mangled nature of the body didn’t add up. ...
Luck or Lore?
www.onedoor.cc I sat teetering on a thick phone book, the booster chairs of the fifties at my Grandma's kitchen table while Mom and Grandma sorted through a dusty old hat box.As I drank milk and ate a cookie, Grandma pulled something from the box and placed it in front of me. I was so horrified that I jumped and ended up shooting milk from my nose and spilling the rest up the sleeve of my dress and onto the table. Mom sprang up and saved me from sliding off the phone book. My cookie fell, and Spam, Grandma's dog of many colors, caught it."What was that?" I asked, "Is it dead?"Mom and Grandma sighed and shoo...
The Case of a Murdered Teacup
It was evening, a chill breeze had swept through Lockeside, and leaves left their carefully crafted piles for pebbled roads. Fall was well on its way and, though he was reminded time and time again to bundle up, Waltie couldn’t help but find every excuse to play outside. After all, he was four and no weather, no matter how severe, would stop him from finding the next shiny thing. He’d trudge through the hill behind his house or lean close by nearby streams if it meant adding to his assortment of oddities. During one of his scavenger hunts, Waltie had discovered a most precious item. An old tea...
Before The Stroke Of Twelve
Why are they on fire? Luke thought. The sky was a funny black color and all the people around didn’t have faces but he was sure he knew them from somewhere.“Someone help! The Styrofoam puppies are on fire!” Luke screamed. Hang on… why are there Styrofoam puppies? Luke thought. Something wasn’t right, none of this made any sense at all. I have to put them out before they die! Luke reasoned desperately. I know, I’ll cover them with all this shredded lettuce!Frantically Luke ran to the large taco bar buffet on the side of the road and started to throw handfuls of lettuce at the burning puppies. T...