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Today is Ian's birthday, so with much ado and fanfare we present the second Legend of Ian...
Submitted by Robert H Wolfkill of Silver Point, PA
After reading Ms. Baker's report about your friend's whereabouts, I put two and two together and came up with four (as we say around these parts). You see, there's been all sorts of weird stuff going on as of late in our town. Chickens missing, cows scratched up one side and down the other, heck even my dog Jeb has been too afraid to come out from under the bed for the last three nights. Most people in town have been blaming it on wild dogs, but I'm not so sure. You see, when it's late at night and you get enough liquor in the old folks at the bar, they sometimes begin to talk about similar events from 50 years ago. Their eyes get that distant, half-pain and half-terror look and they tremble as they begin to talk about the curse and the legend of Silver Point.
Sorry, Mr. Cross, but that's as far as I can go, because what starts as Silver Point business STAYS Silver Point business. What I can say though is that there is a legend of a return to Silver Point of a man with a name both Trojan and Eire... And if he has returned, then I will have to do what my grandfather did a half-century ago...
Oh yeah, almost forgot, this Ian guy tried to sell me his car. I passed and am not sure where he went.
So Ian tried to sell his car to this gentleman who didn't buy it. Did the car sell? The world may never know... |
