Commentaries by Cynthia

Okay, this is going to sound bizarre, but I want to share a recent dream with you. I know that several locals read this blog, and maybe they can help shed some light on the dream.

I dreamt that I was reading a book to my daughter who appeared to be around five or six year’s old in the dream. We were on a bed, a cozy good-night scene, when at the foot of the bed appeared a little blond haired girl somewhere between the ages of six and eight year’s old. The girl had a glow to her with large clear blue eyes, and her hair was rolled into long barrel curls, reminiscent of an early 1900’s hairstyle. After telling her that she was beautiful, I asked if I could help her, and she said the following:

“They didn’t mean to kill me. I was trying to get away and I fell down the stairs. They took my body and hid it in the icehouse until they could bury it. But I’m okay now.”

So, if any locals know of a young girl that went missing in the early 1900’s, this may be a clue to her demise.

Or, it might just be a dream. I’ll leave that up to you, the reader.