“Tales of Marlow, Pennsylvania“
by Brad Yaskowitz
October 14th, 1792
Mary Lewis, twelve-years-old, is awoken in the night to the sound of pecking at her window. When she investigates she finds a crow perched upon the sill. To her amazement, it speaks to her, complaining of the cold and asking to be let in. Mary cannot say why, but this creature fills her with utter revulsion, and she rushes to bed, hiding under the covers.
It is well that she did, for in the darkness she could not see what the crow is attached to.
The next morning the crow is gone, and Mary decides that it was just a dream. She then realizes her bed clothes are covered in blood, and that she has become a woman.
April 5th, 1793
On a sunny spring day, Five-year-old Abigail Thatcher picks wild berries with her mother on the border of their farm. Her mother, Joanna, pricks her thumb on a thorn. She is distracted for only a moment, but it is long enough for Abigail to somehow wander off.
They search for days but they never find her.
November 4th, 1793
A slave belonging to the Thatcher family returns from town to find a curious object propped up against a tree on the path. It is a child sized wooden doll. He recognizes the clothing it is dressed in as belonging to little Abigail Thatcher, who has been missing for over six months. The doll’s painted face is chipped and worn, but its expression of delight is plainly visible.
They find chocolate in its mouth.
March 20th, 1795
Wesley Braver is to be executed. At the time of his death, a large owl perches atop the gallows he is hung from and stares at all gathered. Mary Lewis, now betrothed, watches from the crowd. She feels acute discomfort at the bird’s gaze. Braver’s body is not cut down for over a week, for that is how long it takes for the owl to starve.
Nobody seems to remember that any of this happened.
July 18th, 1801
Mary Lewis, now Mary Mueller, has a boy of her own that she has named David. David races to meet her in the garden and tells her that a large owl has taken roost in the Thatcher’s barn. Mary does not know why, but she forbids her son from ever entering that barn again.
Thankfully, her son will keep this promise.
Years later her grandson will not.
April 5th, 1813
Joanna Thatcher and her husband, John, are visited by their daughter. She raps at their door all night, crying and begging to be let in out of the cold. They do not open the door. Twenty years have passed, and Joanna and John have grown old, but the voice of their Abigail is still that of a five-year-old. The neighbors bar their doors as well.
One that peaks out his window and sees what is really knocking at the door never speaks again.
Richard Edwards has a BFA in Creative Writing and Journalism from Bowling Green State University and an M.S. in Education from the University of Akron. Managing editor of Drunk Duck, poetry editor for Prairie Margins, reporter for Miscellany, Akron Journal, Lorain Journal, and The BG News. He has also worked as a professional writer and editor in the medical publishing industry for several years. For the last 15 years Richard has also taught literature and writing at the secondary and post-secondary levels. He works much of the time with at-risk students.