Ketty had always wanted to attempt a jigsaw; a big one with a thousand pieces. The trouble was that the only bench top big enough to work on was the dining table. It’s not as if Ketty could lay the jigsaw out repeatedly between meals.
Of course Seth, her husband, thought the jigsaw was a wonderful idea. He’d grab any chance he could to eat his meals in an armchair in front of the TV, but Ketty insisted they sit properly at the dining table at least for the evening meal.
That is why Seth gave Ketty a thousand piece jigsaw for her birthday. Ketty was delighted. They would eat their meals in front of the TV until the jigsaw was finished. The jigsaw was of a pretty bridge over a pretty stream banked with pretty flowers – and a couple of ducks.
A month had passed and there were still six pieces left on the table and nine spaces.
“There are pieces missing,” declared Ketty. “And the six remaining pieces don’t seem to belong to the jigsaw.”
“At least we get to eat in front of the tele until the jigsaw is finished,” Seth said. He looked amused and unsurprised.
Anyway, Ketty later cleared the jigsaw off the table. She needed the table space for refreshments and cups of coffee to serve the mourners after they had attended Seth’s funeral.
Murdered for a jigsaw puzzle? It wasn’t the only thing missing some pieces!
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Glad you pieced together the murder mystery.
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What Seth did…funny as hell! Maybe some things are worth dying for.
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Why am I not surprised at your liking of such callous behaviour?!
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Maybe it’s because…that sounds like something I would do…
Tears of laughter would follow watching her trying to figure out what was wrong with the puzzle!
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It’s a wonder I’m still here Bruce.
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I’d killed Mad Max off in a story if I had any energy left!
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That is probably how I will end up anyway!
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I completed a 3D Superman jigsaw puzzle not so long ago and that was on my dining table as well. Thankfully no ghosts took my pieces or they would have had it coming to them.
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I hope you got dressed up in a cape and all that.
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If I had his cape and powers, it would have been a blessing in those ultimate moments. But not to be, and hence we run amok by criminals worldwide.
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It’s the cricket box that stops me from being superman.
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How coincidental.
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Serves the sneaky so-and-so right.
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Agreed.
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