Descriptive Essay: The Cursed Couch

The Cursed Couch

It was a partly sunny day in Toronto Canada, and Melvin Meadows was sipping a warm cup of maple syrup in his driveway. He was holding a yard sale to clear out some of his wife 's old possession. There was no reason for him to keep them around anymore she’d passed a few months back. The death of Misty Meadow was tragic and utterly horrific, it was Melvics brother, Noveric, who had shot her dead one afternoon. The town had their speculations on why he did it but only Melvin knew the truth. In the aftermath Melvic was able to make some quiet, and calmness in his life. He was finally able to admire just how Canadian everything was around him.
Unfortunately there was thing that Melvin couldn 't stop worrying about, the couch. The place where Noveric had sat moments before Misty had taken her last breath. They had purchased the truly enchanting piece of

Now the only question was how to get rid of it. The next day was Melvins yard sale, although the couch was in the back of him mind disposing of it wasn 't a high priority. After all he wasn’t going to sit on it. But after awhile he figured he should at least get it out of the house. He kept thinking, What if I trip and fall on it or someone wants to use my restroom, what then?. With the aid of the wheel cart Melvin pushed the couch into the backyard and put it in the fire pit. Burning ought to do it! He thought to himself while walking back to the front to open up the garage and ditch some of Misty 's old things. Then he sat in his blue and white lawn chair as people came and went buying a few trinkets here and there. One young lady bought almost all of Misty 's old shoes. A strange man about six foot tall with auburn hair and a muscular figure hoped out of his Jeep and approached the garage. “Eh hello my name is Eugena I just moved in a couple blocks down the street, I eh saw the sale signs and decided to come and take a gander.” spoke the