My new house, has a hidden surprise (closed for Joathan)

"That's disappointing to hear. I was hoping one of them would have had a connection like we do"

"Let me tell you what I found first, then if you want we can sit and cuddle, but on the couch not a chair"

Handing you a print out

"This is my family tree on my mothers side"

"Like I suspected we are related, Your daughter did marry and she had 2 girls and 2 boys"

"If you can follow this, I'm descended from your female descendants"
"About 6 generations"

"So I think because I'm female I still have a link to you"

"What do you think? And do you still want me on your lap? "
"Considering I'm a great great great great great granddaughter?"
 
I run my hand threw my hair saying "We are family? And I still wan you as my lover!"

After a second I pat on my lap and nod while saying "If you want me more then just family, do you want me as a lover?"
 
"Yes we are family"
"That to me at least explains our connection"
"And yes, although hadn't thought about us as lovers yet, although kind of obvious with what you've done while I was asleep"

"I don't see a problem with it"

Sitting on your lap, putting my arms around your neck

Kissing you softly

"How do you feel?"
 
I ask "Honestly? Like I was lost for 200 years and then I found heaven when you moved in." I wrap my arms around your hips folding my hands in your lap..... I say now look at the painting, what do you see looking at it if you did not know it was connected to this house?? I want to hear what you think of why someone would sit for hours getting painted with that back ground...
 
"That is so sweet to say!!!!!"
"I bought this house because it felt like I was coming home. Turns out I was"

"I know it took a long time to paint, but how long did you have to sit for it?"

"You were a very handsome man. you have an air about that comes across in the painting"

"A man who was successful in life, however it's lacking your family, why is that?"
 
6 hours sitting still....It was panted about 5 years before I was killed... In my day we needed books to look stuff up. This library was full of books from poems to what was modern stuff like build ships or social groups. I was very proud that I had such a library. I had money to have such wealth of knowledge at my finger tips. Some one could walk in here and find a book on just about anything you would want to know about. May not have the info to make you a expert over night, but enough to give you a understanding for working knowledge. I also taken pride in the shelf's them self's. See the carvings of the side of the boards that hold the books up, and the engraving's to make the area into sections. By the time of the painting my daughter was married of, she was being taken care of by her husband. Her life was there and mine was here.

When I was alive I was happy being in two rooms. This one for the books, as I was always collecting more books, and then my bedroom with that view when my brain needed time to wonder.... My family needs and want did not match my wants. I was proud of my daughter, she knew she had my backing. She knew I would have moved a mountain for her even as a married woman, but she didn't need me. I do know she missed me and this house, but she knew I would have been unhappy living anywhere other then here... And writing letters that takes days or weeks to get to who you are writing to. Remember back then hand was delivered by hand, on foot or with a horse back rider. Bulk mail got moved by wagon, ship or train....The car was not a thing yet.

After pride for my daughter being a good woman and happy wife. This is where I went to be happy for me. My daughters husband ran a wood carving and engraving shop. I owned a lumber mill that processed trees for building home, ships, wagons and things like the bookshelf. The bookshelf my daughter made for me by the way.... So I was also proud of the shelf's for the family companies. I had the painting to show my pride of things that meant the most to me, rather then of me my self.

I would love to see this room filled with books again with a little bit of everything, to have that wealth of knowledge. What kind of books would you want to fill this room with my love?
 
"Wow!!! 6 hours??? that's crazy. Now it takes only a second to snap a picture"
"It does look regal though!!!!"

"So your daughter was married, but not in town??"
"I thought she lived in town"
"Had you met any of your grandkids??"

"I'd think this house would work very well with children!!!"

"Had no idea the shelves were a family project!!! I love that"

"I was thinking if I could find the original books, would be best to put in them"

"Way too nice of shelving to put paperbacks."

"Do you know what happened to the originals? I"ve looked but no luck so far"
 
Well, taking a photo taken a while as we did not have film but plates. You know the big flasher that go poof...

No I never got to meet my grand kids. Her family lived more out east closer to the big cities like Boston where the bulk of the population was still in mass. Sure there was a good number of folks in the state of Minnesota but the St. Paul Minn was no where near out east, and Duluth was smaller then St.Paul.... Then again St. Paul was where the rails and boats met, where Duluth was where rails and ships met....

This house did work well once with children, but I got past the age of wanting kids. I lived to see my girl get to go to ladies college and be a happy wife.

The books I had? I doubt they would still be around. Paper dose last but needs special setting to last that long....The covers may have held up but I think the pages would have become brittle and broke apart by now.....

Did you know this house has a small wine seller? Where I kept my whiskey and rum when I got it in bulk.
 
A shame, you didn't get to meet them. I'm told it makes everything you went through raising your children worth it.

It's strange I've lived in the area most of my life, but not that familiar with the geography anymore you just the GPS to get anywhere

Do you look now like you looked when you were killed?

A wine cellar??? No had no idea and I doubt the realtor did either.

Hopefully non of the previous owners/renters found it

Can you show me?
 
For the most part I looked the same, tho some times I did grow a beard tho most the time I kept it shaved off.

The wine cellar is about the size of this bedroom tho a bit smaller...Few shelf racks made to hold bottles down in the basement. Yes I can show you it. One did find it but they kinda ignored it as they only kept a few bottles in the kitchen..
 
"If it's been 200 years, some of the wine has probably turned, right? But the Rum is just getting better!!
The Rum we could sell and live like king and queen!!!!"

Seeing the expression on your face
I laugh
"Just kidding love, that's a family heirloom now!!!"
 
I smile and say there is more then enough room for you to keep some of your favorite wine down there... I only kept 4 wine and about 12 rum and whisky at the max. I had extra room for if I ever found a woman who I would want to share the rest of my life with and have her move in. So she can keep her stock in there *I smile and say* ya I know you kinda broke that plan doing it backwards but hey I am not complaining... I am sure you and Lucy will enjoy hanging out, tho she seams a bit to interested in my money. I hope she dose not find out about me my love....
 
Maybe we can get a small pick nick table up off the bedroom, so you can have a meal out there and lay down on the bench and watch the sun go down with me?
 
"Ok, I have some wines I like, get them from that winery outside of town. I can pick up some of that then"

"I guess you can't enjoy it anymore? Are you sure you'll be ok watching me drink?"

I smile when you talk about Suzie

"She is very interested in money that one. I won't show her the good rum!!!"
"But she is my best friend and has been there for me when I needed someone"

I saw a small table in the attic, I think would work good there. A table and two chairs. It was too small for any of the rooms, but makes perfect sense for the balcony
 
Well I do not really like her, but if she is your friend I can live with her coming over... *I shoot you a devilish smile* Maybe have me snuggle with your leg while you sit and hang out with her knowing about me. *blinks a eye*
 
"She is my friend and will visit"
I hesitate
"Also you should know, we have a long standing girls night out. when we go out from some drinks"

So you want to be snuggling to me, while I'm talking to her???
Naughty Jon!!!!
 
I smile and say "My love if you normally have her sleep over that is fine if she sleeps here...Really if she is going to be drinking I think it would be smart to have her plan to stay the night for her safety... I do not want to interfere with your long standing girls night out tho as long as you are safe..."
 
"You'd be ok if we came home after the night out and she stayed with us???"

"Thank you!!!!"

"We are safe, don't worry. Have had self defense classes, last time some guy messed with her, he ended up in the hospital"
 
I would prefer you two not drink unless you use a taxi to and from here....Yes I would be ok with your friend sleeping over.... I would hate to see how sad you would be if anything happened to her after all. I love you sweetie, and want the best for you. If you are happy with her then I want you to enjoy time with her. Even if I do not really like her, but she makes you happy.... I will agree to just about anything if you are happy and safe...
 
"We can uber it, it's the new form of Taxi's!! If that will make you feel better"

"Promise not to peek or scare her??? I know she has bigger boobs then me!!!"

It feels nice, but at the same time surreal to have this conversation.
Reminds me of talking a boyfriend, but a human, not human alive one. Instead of my 6 time grandfather

it's not till tomorrow anyways

"well I'm getting tired, want to go to bed?"

"And yes I meant with me"
 
My love, I only got eyes for you. Yes I will always want to go to bed with you. And I will not do anything to scare her, she dose not even need to know about me. You just focus on enjoying your time with her when she is here... And I will always be happiest with just the two of us in the bed....
 
"Ok, you are a true romantic!!!!"
"But I'm tired, cuddle me to help me sleep!!!!"
 
"Telling me to come to heaven" I move gladly to get into bed and lay on my back. I ask "Do you want to lay or lean on my my love? My body is yours now and forever. "
 
"You can support me?? Still can't get used the idea that my ghost can be firm enough for me to cuddle up too"

Turning I lay on your chest, but find actually the fact I can't hear your heart or you breathing is unnerving.

I turn and cuddle on my side

"Spoon me, instead, The no heartbeat was uhmmmm to different right now"
 
I smile as I feel you lay on top of me for a bit, then I feel you slip off to my side..I hear you say "Spoon me, instead, The no heartbeat was uhmmmm to different right now" and quickly move to cuddle into the spooning spot with you..... I only say "Gladly my love"
 
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