Finally somebody understands my vision. Are you Canadian Mr Cunningham?
Greg Fraser - Silence - Ever since that night...oh now, what was it,
1978? '79?...anyways, when the
widower Don Marckles lost the farm and hung hisself in them rafters,
folks always kept clear of that farmhouse.
Marckles and his wife, Libby, never spoke to the other
townsfolk...they mostly kept to themselves...lit the place
with oil lamps. Lotsa rumors 'bout strange sounds and crying coming
from that house. Some folks say an Amish
family put a hex on 'em. Hard to tell. The only son, Roger, just
followed his father last Wednesday...no children
of his own...up fer auction the end of this month. Reckon there will
be some buzz down at the courthouse round 'bout then.
