12/12/12
Last night I slept without dreaming for the first time in years and awoke at exactly 2:22 am after receiving this message.
“The little guy will be the one to bring them down.”
I am only 5’… reckon they were talking about me? LOLZ
Today Charley and G both promised would be significant. I will remain open today to see what the cosmos delivers.
12/11/2012
Last night on my ride home I heard my angel song, which always tells me something significant is about to happen.
This morning at 4:46 am I received this locution.
‘First there will be a __________. Then there will be a mini-series of changes. Next will be a life altering event.’
Why is this____________ important? Because the ___________ will have the last name of G’s partner/energy written upon it. And then my puzzle will be totally complete. I think I am pretty sure who it was already. I just wanted Charley to confirm.
Tomorrow is 12/12/2012.
We will see what Charley, G and the angels have in store for me.
Category?
Gambling
Clue:
How many diamonds does it take to buy someone’s silence?
Grim? Care to tell us?
12/08/2012
The book has finally made it through the first critical edit. One more review over the holidays and then off to the agent. Why am I waiting to rip into it again? Because I am watching and waiting to see what will happen on the 12th. Charley said it was significant. G came through last month and said it was significant. It has to do specifically with this case, so I will wait and see what transpires.
I was once told about an accident… how someone might get severely hurt- but not killed. Maybe that is the day of their reckoning. I also was told about a day when Grim would be caged into a corner; now here to run… no where to hide.
They showed the son of the farmer in a room- a light flashing on and off- symbolic of the interrogation.
I beg of you all. Stop the madness. You cannot win in this case. You know I am right. Even now you ask yourselves; How can she know these things? I will tell you again about he man who washes his bloody hands in the lake- the girl who lies in another watery grave with a twisted neck- another who lays in the soil and wonders what happened to her beautiful face.
The bloody shovel. The compass.
How much more do you wish me to spill here, Grim? Shall I post your call numbers as well? Tell the world about the twirling lights above the water’s edge as you stand with the man in the camel colored coat and monogrammed shirts, while you two pretend to feel bad for the lost lamb who floats below you?
Let’s talk about the word O.S.T.R.I.C.H. my man. Shall we tell Valdosta what that really stands for? Are you ready to go public yet? You thought ‘your man’ could protect you, but dead does you no good now… does it? So sad. S_____ will roll downhill on this one. Of course there is one still alive who knows of your plight. His partner in crime; so to speak. My, my… how the mighty fall. Once they ruled the entire state…now they contemplate their tainted legacy from behind a small desk in a corner.
Are you really ready to play this game, Grim? Do you really think that I will not call you out by name? I’ve always been a risk taker. You know what they say: ‘You reap what you sew.’ It is now time for your harvesting to begin.
Let me lay out the first card:
7 of Spades
You are a clever man- what does that little phrase say to you? The number… the item?
Category?
Cause and manner of death.
Clue: What looks like a card, but kills like a weapon?
(I’ll give you a hint: ask Jessica.)
12/7/2012
The battle between Heaven and Hell is real… the battle has begun.
Today is not a day for frivolous clues.
Confess Grim.
The 12th of the month grows close and you do not wish to be on the side of error any longer.
12/3/2012
Oh, by the way. I talked to R the other day and she thought you might enjoy this:
As the season gets underway, many of you will be going to special holiday festivities. I went to one already and thoroughly enjoyed myself. It was the lighting of something special in the wonderful little downtown square of my favorite little city-Covington, Ga.. Guess what it was? Think hard. No-not a tree. Can you guess?
It was the COURT HOUSE!
I thought that particularly fitting in light of this year with the book being done and all! You would have loved it, Grim!
Aside from that…
Seems I am not the only one seeing bright lights and figures dressed in white…maybe there is something to this 12/12/12 number. (Which by the way means God’s completion-the coming of a MIRACLE.)
Anyway, I am not in the mood for clues tonight. I just wanted to drop in and wish you well and tell you that I am working hard on my studies and preparing for what ever it is that is about to happen. I will say that I am in need of a sign; something that speaks to me. I am hoping that Charley is listening and that he has something he wishes to impart. I know- I am spoiled. The man speaks all the time- but that’s just it. It is like a dear friend who one day stops calling and you can’t help but wonder why.
Call me Charley. I miss your words.
12/1/2012
And so it begins…
Yesterday the universe was relentless in that it kept sending the message of 999. This signifies that a chapter in our life is ending and a new one beginning. It means that all things that have passed have become just that-past. They are over and we must process them and keep them in the proper perspective.
We are now on the verge of something different- something wonderful in the sense that it is a new adventure and we must attune ourselves to looking forward and not back. You may take the next few weeks to mull over the importance of where you have been, but do not let it be your entire focus. A car can not move forward if the driver is constantly looking on the rear view mirror. Let go of what has not served well and reach for something new.
Charley is helping me bring things to a close and I realized yesterday that I need not wait for others to catch up- I must go ahead and plow the last few fertile rows myself. Therefore Valdosta, if you have anything to be said… say so now. Also, I wish to apologize up front to those innocent related to the guilty. It was not my intent to ever make your lives less than what they are- you did not commit the crimes. You did not try to hide the truth either and so I wanted you to now that I do not cast a shadow upon all- only those that have hid in the dark of their deeds.
To the 4 in flannel: Those of you still alive… Take this holiday to explain to your loved ones what you have done and why. They should hear it from your lips first- not mine. To the victims families? I am sorry the law did not come to your aid when they should have. I am sorry that the oath of “fraternal protection” outweighed the morals of their consciences. A friend of mine once told me that murder is always about one of three things:
1) a woman
2) money
3) and a woman.
They were right.
This is huge Valdosta- do not think for one instance that this was just some backwoods debacles where a couple of good ole boys got their jollies and moved on– this was huge. These men got their jollies, stole money, violated every sacred trust of their sworn oath to uphold the law, swindled, skimmed, screwed women and ___________ and________________and then told countless lies to hide what they had done. Guess that’s why, “it” was so important to kill over. How many people were involved? Dear God- I have a score sheet the size of Texas in my notebook- just to keep all the name changes straight!
To hundreds of faceless individuals… I am sorry that the loves of your lives have turned out to be someone and something they were not. It will be your decisions as to whether you can forgive them or not- not mine. Mine was just to tell the story of what they have done. It is for the rest of you and the law to decide what best is to be done with them.
Only 12 more days till 12/12/12.
Today’s clue:
Category?
Wild animals (double entendre)
Clue:
What does Grim and an O.S.T.R.I.C.H. have in common, other than hiding their heads in the sand and hoping that this all goes away?
Tell her now, Grim. I would hate to have to do it for you.
11/30/2012
Today is an odd day…
I apologize for not being able to keep each day filled with clues and games, but in between all this I have homework to do, a job and a family that must be served as well.
Again, I can feel a sense of great change in the air. For two days now I have felt something odd and oppressive. It is a bit of a departure for me and I am curious about its meaning. Last night, I had strange dreams that involved many… how shall I out this? Beings- human in form, but not…human. They were all dressed in white and it was as if we were having conversations about things to come or things that had happened that I could not understand. No…do not get carried away- these were not aliens, silly. It was more as if they were simply higher in vibration than me. I am not prepared to call them angels, though I suspect they may have been. Yesterday morning on the way in I heard my angel song, but by the end of the day had little to show for it. I was disappointed. The numbers were all over the place- but they did little to lift my spirits. Why? Did I expect to win the Power Ball? No…why? Because even though I had bought one ticket for each of the girls, the angels made it very clear that I was barking up the wrong tree. I bought the tickets and immediately after I got in the car I saw the numbers 666 on a license plate in front of me. Do not get carried away you fools. This does not denote Satan – these are numbers that relate to carbon- in other words- it means you are too tied to the material and earthly. Immediately I knew I had done little more than add to the Hope Scholarship program. (Not my original intention! LOLZ) Besides, the angel song always has something to do with this case. I spent my whole day thinking there would be something about this case that might come through and got nothing. Disappointed, I went to bed confused and still waiting.
For nights I have been reminded of the impression of an opening door…nothing else- just an opening door.
The night before, I had a flash of bright light inside my mind and then felt as though I could barely breathe. I thought it might have something to do with my new client. I have been asked to help with another cold case and it has been on my mind quite a bit. Perhaps I am getting some internal feedback on it…it too is tragic and I am intrigued by the reversal in roles. In Charley’s case I am being asked to solve the murder of a parent by a child. In this case, I am being asked by a parent to solve the murder of a child.
I know I have promised to move from Charley into my next book about the Dixie Mafia and I will. In truth, that book is already under outline… but this other project is pulling strong. In a way, it is almost too current for me and I fear it may take a greater toll upon my sensibilities. I have postponed looking at things, so that I might better serve Charley for the remainder until I have a few more things answered for me.
Ok Valdosta…this is where you come into play. Today the homework is for you.
The MOT was beaten in the Daniel Ashleigh Hotel in October of 1966. Anybody still out there who worked there then??? The MOT knew Charley and played golf and knew the usual gang of characters in this charade. I have his name- though since G was involved in producing the death certificate- who can trust the info? Nonetheless- a body was pulled from the hotel 6 days after Charley’s murder. So let’s cut to the chase, as they say in the movies. Our MOT attended the American Legion club- quite often. Rumor had it he worked for SEARS. He knew Jessica and Roxanne, and of course the wonderful parade of uniformed men who knew them as well. He also had a connection to a certain woman with a broken chandelier and a shattered palm tree plate. (I am not guessing.) She was the woman who was interrogated by 3 of the, 4 in flannel one day about… “it.” What was the, “it” they were so insistent about? That’s easy to discern if you have followed the blog all along. Ok, so why would they go see her? What was her connection to the MOT?
I’m pretty sure I have that down, but am curious to see what all of you think.
More importantly…what connection did she have to Roxanne? Was she the aunt that Rox went to live with after she got kicked out of her house? They say there is a tight connection between Grim and Rox. Boyfriend/girlfriend? Blood relation? Curious, isn’t it… since Grim was married. Wonder if his wife knows how they were connected? Wonder if she is reading this blog? Wonder how many DEPENDS Grim is up to each day now???
C’mon, Valdosta. I have done the lion’s share of work in this so… belly up to the bar, kids and plug the last few holes for me. December 12th is coming. Both G and Charley said it is significant. What will happen that day? Who will crack and finally give up the ghost… no pun intended!
There is still the matter of the black roses, the T-Bird, the missing T, the fire in July and the man with the anchor tattoo to be dealt with…even the man who kept something hidden in his silver lunchbox the day Charley was murdered. His son may have seen it…did not understand what his father was doing with it. He could not ask his father, because he was not supposed to see it. Maybe a closer look at him can help. Maybe now that everyone is older and closer to death, he will finally tell the truth.
So Valdosta…I know you are reading this. I can check the numbers everyday and there are quite a few of you. Hell, that’s an understatement. Most of the city is now hot on this thing and I grow weary of your silence on this matter. Many have stepped forward thus far and I am grateful- but you and I both know you know more. So, ok… I have homework to do and need to get on about it, so here is your clue for today.
Category?
Significant dates:
Clue?
What do these dates have in common?
July 11th, 1966
October 7th, 1966
October 9th, 1966
October 12th, 1966
October 15, 1966
Care to answer the question for them, Grim?
11/27/2012
Sorry to have missed yesterday… I had some “fishing” to do.
Anyway, back to the Christmas Clues.
Here’s one for our other participant in this maniacal little charade.
Catagory?
Deadly animals.
Clue: What does the black widow and the letter g have in common?
I know…. it almost wasn’t worth writing it was so easy! So let’s add to that one.
Clue: What does the letter g, the red ruby, the loose diamonds, the Presidential Primary, the letters L,T, S&K , the state capital and a cradle sythe all have in common?
Think about that one kids!
Hope somebody inherited that stone…it has quite a story behind it!
11/25/2012
My, my…I have had some lovely and very enthusiastic responses to this game, so I will keep it up through Christmas. Thanks Valdosta!
Ok, so let’s see if we can’t spread a little Christmas cheer around. I know, how about one for another of the 4 in flannel. And oh by the way, in case you just tuned in? The ‘4 in flannel’ are the 4 lovely gentlemen who thought it would be awesome to form a club- a club who got to watch porn, make porn and then kill the women they slept with! Isn’t that awesome? And not just that…they thought it would be cool to kill a few others too. You know; the ones who helped them broker the deal until they went soft- then they had to be removed from the equation as well.
Boy those boys really know their math.
4 in flannel +2 young women = DEAD
Now, I don’t know if that kind of math will hold up in court, but hey… that’s not my decision now, is it? LOLZ
Ok- so they take out the girls and then they move on to the MOT. Oh and then there was Charley…Charley who heard the rumors about the ____________and the__________ and felt he had to do something. Maybe we’ll play a game with G tomorrow. She was very bitchy the last time she came through- but she sure had a lot to say!! Something about the big boxy car- missing a T. Maybe in a name or maybe on that silver T-bird she keeps talking about. You know I’d like to tell you more, but like they say… this is all about the scared “fraternal protection.” Right Mr. Einstein?
Now where have I heard that before? Hmmmm…..let’s use some of my forensic homework today. What is the difference between the Cause of death and Manner of death. Gotta love that, huh boys?
Ok, so this clue is about 1 of the 4 in flannel. Ready?
Category?
Manner of Death
Clue: How do you become black and blue and red all over when he’s through?
(This one is too easy, so let me make it just a bit harder for you.)
Clue: Who wears muddy boots and likes the colors black, blue and blood red?
Wow… still too easy.
Ok… this should help you!
Clue: Who likes seafood, the theory of relativity and pretty young blondes?
Now that’s much better- ought to keep you busy for a while! Brings back some fond memories doesn’t it #3 in flannel? Out there by the tree, under the moonlight. How romantic. Did you carve your name while you where there? You know… just before you…
So sad… a lover’s quarrel over another girl. Ahhh, tsk, tsk.
You have yourself a nice day, ya hear? This was a special request by one of my favorite readers who thinks they have the 4 figured out!
11/24/2012
Ok… for some of you who can’t count, the “25 Clues to Christmas” doesn’t really start until December 1st. Get it? Twenty five clues…December 25th?
Ok, but since you bothered to tune in today the least I can do is throw another clue your way to keep you coming back. Let’s see, what shall I toss out today? First of all, know that some very interesting folks are watching and reading this. Why do I say that? Mostly so that Grim knows that he has fans. Not necessarily the kind he’d like these days, but then…I have no control over that at this point anymore.
Now- back to a clue.
Ahhhhhhhh, here’s one.
Catagory?
Weapons.
Clue question: How many weapons does it take the bad guys to take out one good guy?*
(* WOW- trick question, huh? I guess if you know the answer to this one- you were probably there that night! If not…no fair reading the GBI Crime Lab Report- the ORIGINAL one, I mean. That would be cheating!)
Oh, BTW’s…I’m wrapping your present, Grim. I’ll send it soon!
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