The young couple were on a camping trip
Had been married a short time – not quite
long enough for the rings to have left any
indentations on their fingers . . .
A fall chill cascaded over the area where
They were hiking – decided to bed down
for the night; the usual sounds filled the
air, except for one . . .
Someone or something was out there; it
Passed right by their tent – he went out
to investigate; came back to her; said all
seemed to be okay . . .
The next morning they found footprints
Made of clay – seemed somewhat strange
to them; but they quickly forgot about it
as-they hiked on . . .
Started to rain – they pulled out their parkas
As he turned to his wife to help her, a clay
figure of huge stature knocked him out; when
he awoke, she was gone . . .
He picked-up the trail simply by following
Its’ footprints; what concerned him though
there were no screams coming from his wife
Was she still alive . . . ?
Following them, he came to the side of a
Muddy hill – there she was, covered
in mud from head to toe, barely breathing
And there it was . . .
Standing at the top; began to stomp its’
clay feet – then all of a sudden, the whole
side of the muddy hill came sliding down
They could not escape . . .
The couple were quickly buried up to their
Necks - It slid down to investigate; after
close examination, it touched them both
filling up all holes . . .
Their noses, their ears, and their mouths
Filled with clay – sealed their fate; their
mummified bodies weren’t discovered to
a much later date . . .
*Editor’s note – I guess you could say they
were just a couple of ‘clay’ pigeons . . .
‘2009’ RLS
your tales from the dark side are very interesting Lance :)
hugs,
Christine
Me and Bonnie are not camping!
Be always safe,
Karen
Love tinka
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.