The Snow Tree
“Daddy, let’s go! Let’s go!”
My youngest daughter Terri was bouncing up and down with impatience. I could understand. The weather was broiling and the whole world was sunnyside up.
We walked to the cemetery slowly, keeping under the shade of the trees. Then we saw it up ahead, the snow tree, gently shedding its delicate frozen blossoms.
It seemed like half the town was there already, making snow cones and throwing snowballs that melted with a hiss as soon as they left the shade of the tree.
It was amazing how incurious our town of Gooseneck was. The tree was obviously magical, but there it was, dropping snow all year round, so what were you going to do?
Terri and I played under that tree every day that summer. But it was the last. The town ran into budget problems and sold the tree to a casino for fifty million dollars. We were sad to see it go.
Although, not as sad as we were when we realized that the tree had been planted to keep a pack of ghouls that were buried in the cemetery frozen for all eternity. They were pissed when they thawed out.
Nobody saw that one coming.
The Green-Walled Tower 
April 6th, 2014 at 11:49 pm
I wish I could comment with something more constructive than: “XD”
April 7th, 2014 at 10:45 am
🙂
April 6th, 2014 at 11:49 pm
Neither did I…
April 7th, 2014 at 1:26 am
I didn’t see the twist coming either, fab 🙂
April 7th, 2014 at 4:14 am
I never saw that coming!! Brilliant!!
April 7th, 2014 at 9:33 am
Well, 50 million dollars to the ghost hunters!
April 7th, 2014 at 10:25 am
Pretty much. They’ll spend all the money getting rid of the new problem, and then will be back to where they were before.
April 8th, 2014 at 3:22 pm
serrves them right!