Dreams can be Deciving

     Sticky gum was the only thing left at the scene.  It was an inspiration for the investigation to keep going.  No one knew why only a mass of pink sticky bubble gum in the shape of a snow man was left, but everyone that knew about the murder was determined to find out so that whoever committed the murder could be caught.

     After little Billy's long nap, he looked out of his four paned window and saw a rainbow.  Then he remembered the murder and how quickly he escpaed when he saw the man's body lying on the cold hard ground, only waiting for some authority figure to notice it.

     Billy wrapped himself in his favorite blanket and hopped down the stairs and found his mom frying eggs in the kitchen.

     "Good morning Billy!" his mother greeted him with a smile on her face.

     Wait, isn't it only the afternoon?  The murder had happened only this morning.

     "Mom, did they find out anything more about the murder?"

     "Son, I have no idea what you're talking about.  Must've been a silly television show you watched because I can assure you that there was no murder around here."

     "Yes there was!  Remember you had to pull me away because we saw the body lying on the ground with only a mound of snow man shaped sticky gum left?"

     "Son, I'm worried about you.  Are you sure you're feeling alright?"

     "Yes mom I'm fine!  But you are lying to me!  I know there was a murder here I just know it!"

     Billy's tone was raised very high and his mom was aghast that her son thought that there was an actual murder.

     Billy's mom kept on trying to convince him that she was right.  Then she got an idea.

     "So did you have any dreams last night Billy?"