Midge was laying on the end of her
owners bed and drifting in and out of sleep as she listened to the
thunder booming loud outside. Then came the lightening that would
light up the room for a couple of seconds. In a few minutes she heard
the rain beating against the window as the wind blew hard through the
trees. She look over at her owner who was sound asleep hearing
nothing that was going on outside. She rolled over and curled up
again to try and sleep. Suddenly a loud boom of thunder and the
flash of the lightening. She quickly sat up and stared at the window
and she felt her little heart beating fast inside her chest.
“Hurry morning time,”
thought Midge. “The darkness is scary.”
As the rain moved away, the
thunder and the lightening disappeared. In a few minutes, her owner
rolled over and climbed out of bed. Midge sat up and started her in
the darkness of the room. Her owner leaned over and patted Midge on
the head. “Go back to sleep Midge,” said her owner. “I'll be
right back.” She crossed the room and Midge heard the closing of
the bathroom door. She laid her head onto her legs that were
stretched out before her.
“I guess the storm has
passed now,” thought Midge.
In a few minutes, her owner
returned to the room and crawled into the bed. She reached out and
patted Midge on the head and laid down to go back to sleep.
In the morning, Midge woke up
when her owner's alarm went off and got up to get ready for work.
Midge stretched and leaped off the bed and hurried to the living room
and leaped into the chair near Snappy's tank.
“Hi Snappy,” said Midge.
“Are you awake?”
“Good morning, Midge,” said
Snappy. “I am awake now.”
“Did you hear the storm last
night?” asked Midge.
“I heard the loud booming of
the thunder and the flashing of the bright lightening,” said
Snappy. “Did it wake you up too?”
“it was scary,” said Midge.
“Did you see the ghost?”
“What ghost?” asked Snappy.
“Where did you see a ghost?”
“I saw it outside the bedroom
window when the lightening flashed,” said Midge.
“How do you know it was a
ghost?” asked Snappy.
“I just know it was,” said
Midge. “I saw it floating in the air outside the window.”
“What did you do?” asked
Snappy.
“Nothing,” said Midge. “I
closed my eyes real tight so I couldn't see it.”
“Did it say anything to you?”
asked Snappy.
“No,” said Midge. “I
didn't hear it say anything. It was just floating in the air near
the window.”
“Is it still out there?”
asked Snappy.
“I don't know,” said Midge.
In a few minutes, their owner
entered the room from the bedroom. “Midge,” she called. “Come
on and we'll have some breakfast.”
Midge leaped from the chair. “I'm
going to eat some breakfast,” said Midge.
“Peak outside and see if the
ghost is out there,” said Snappy.
“Oh no,” said Midge. “I
will peak out there when the sun comes up.”
“Are you scared?” asked
Snappy.
“Yes,” said Midge as she
followed her owner to the kitchen.
She stood beside her owner while
she was filling her bowl with her breakfast. “Here you go Midge,”
said her owner as she set the bowl on the mat next to her water dish
and grabbed herself a cup of coffee and sat at the table for a few
minutes before leaving for work.
Midge finished her breakfast and
walked to the doggie door and stood for a moment staring at the door.
“It's okay girl,” said her
owner. “You can go outside. The rain stopped.”
Midge stood and just stared at the
door a moment longer. Slowly she walked toward the door and pushed
her nose against it. She slowly stepped through the door and stood
in the back yard looking around hoping the ghost was gone. She
looked everywhere and saw no ghost. She ran to the back of the yard
to do her business and back into the house.
“That was fast,” smiled her
owner as she watched Midge hurry across the room.
Midge went back to the chair next
to Snappy's tank. “Did you go outside?” asked Snappy.
“Yes,” said Midge.
“Did you see the ghost?” asked
Snappy.
“No,” said Midge.
“Maybe you were dreaming last
night,” suggested Snappy.
“I don't think so,” said
Midge. “Maybe I was.”
“Sure,” said Snappy.
“Sometimes I dream and it seems very real when I wake up.”
“What do you dream about?”
asked Midge.
“I dream I grew up bigger and
was swimming in a big lake in the warm sunshine,” smiled Snappy.
“Oh,” said Midge. “That
sounds so nice.”
“Maybe the ghost was a dream,”
said Snappy.
“Okay,” said Midge. “Maybe
it was.”
“Hey Midge!” called Booker-T
as he ran into the room where she and Snappy were.
“Hi Booker-T,” greeted Midge.
“What are you doing this morning?”
“Wow,” said Booker-T. “Did
you hear all the thunder last night?”
“It woke me up,” said Midge.
“And the lightening was so bright. Almost like day light.”
“It was little scary the loud
booming,” said Booker-T. “It made me jump.”
“Me too,” said Midge. “My
owner slept through all of it.”
“So did mine,” laughed
Booker-T. “I don't know how she sleeps through all that noise.”
“Did you see anything last
night in the storm?” asked Midge.
“No,” said Booker-T. “What
was I suppose to see? Did you see something?”
“She saw a ghost,” said
Snappy.
“A ghost!” exclaimed
Booker-T. “Where did you see a ghost?”
“It was outside the bedroom
window,” said Midge. “I saw it in the fast light.”
“Did you look outside this
morning?” asked Booker-T.
“I went outside but didn't see
anything,” said Midge. “it disappeared.”
“What disappeared?” asked
Jake as he entered the room.
“Hi Jake,” said Booker-T.
“Midge saw a ghost last night in the storm.”
“A ghost?” asked Jake.
“Where did you see a ghost?”
“It was outside,” said Midge.
“I saw it when the lightening flashed fast.”
“Wow,” said Jake. “What
did it look like?”
“Like a ghost,” said Midge.
“Did you go look this morning?”
asked Jake.
“I was in back but didn't see
anything,” said Midge.
“Lets go look outside,” said
Jake.
“You go look,” said Midge.
“I will wait here.”
Jake ran outside around to the
side of the house. In a few minutes he was back inside and was
laughing so hard.
“What is so funny?” asked
Midge. “Did you find the ghost?”
“What you saw was a white
plastic bag floating in the wind when it was storming,” said Jake.
There is no ghost.”
“Oh,” said Midge. “We are
safe from the ghost.”
“Only a ghostly bag,”
laughed Snappy.
Midge raised her eyebrows and
started laughing. “No ghost,” said Midge. “I feel better
now.”
great story on imagination playing tricks on you
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