A number of years ago, an
editor challenged me to write a story about goblins. I wasn't sure I could.
First of all, I didn't know too much about goblins. After a little research, I
decided it would be fun to do a story set in pre-World War Eastern Europe where many people were fearful of goblins. So I had a setting, just not a plot.
I was stumped until I remembered something that had happened in my past—a true
spooky experience perfect for a fictional story about goblins. Here’s what
happened.
In 1989, I moved to Nashville to a
sprawling one-story house. Shortly after we moved in, we began hearing moaning
sounds, particularly near the master bedroom. I would comb my hair at the
mirror listening to “AWOOO.” The house had no real basement, just a crawl space
you could see from inside the garage. If
you wanted to find out where the sound was coming from, you had to wiggle on
your belly across the dirt in the darkness. Definitely not for me. My husband
was not interested, either. But on and off, we kept hearing this “AWOO”
floating up from under the house. We joked we had a moaning ghost in the house.
Armed with the memory of
this incident, I wrote “The Goblin In The Synagogue Cellar,” which was published
in the October 2005 issue of Spider
Magazine. This story is about a town
of fearful people in Eastern Europe with
overactive imaginations. They hear a strange noise in the cellar and imagine an
enormous green monster with red eyes and claws as long as knives. After much
teeth gnashing and hand wringing, they learn that the moaning culprit is a
little cat trapped in the basement.
Which is more or less what
happened at my new house in Nashville .
We figured out it was a kitty and lured it out of the darkness with a bowl of
milk. However, unlike the characters in my story, we did not name the cat,
“Goblin,” and keep it as a pet. Our trapped cat darted through the open garage
door for his own home.
I am sure you have
experienced a spooky moment or two in your life. An unexplained knock on a
door. A strange noise coming out of the vent. An object mysteriously moved. A
flash of light followed by the thump of feet on the stairs. But
there is no one else in the house. What was it?
Share these experiences with
your students and ask them to share spooky moments with you. You might hear a
funny story about a little boy who hid under the bed when he heard a thumping
sound in the closet, only to learn later that it was the dog. I’ve heard
stories about moaning sounds coming from vents, toilets that flushed by
themselves, and wall panels that mysteriously moved. All of these spooky
moments are great ideas for personal narratives or fiction writing.
While not all schools or
families recognize Halloween, children still see decorations everywhere and
television episodes on this holiday. Writing about a spooky moment can give
everyone an opportunity to share in October excitement. Most of us can remember
a time when we were scared of an unexplained noise that turned out to be
nothing.
Make pencils to fly across
the page like a broomstick in the sky. Ask your students to write about their
own spooky moment!
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