
This week at the Carrot Ranch, Charli Mills challenged writers to In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about “the old lady and the beast.” What does age have to say about the story? Who is the beast and why? Go where the prompt leads!
This is my response. I hope you enjoy it.
The Old Woman and the Beast
Beyond the village, where trees grow thick and tall, lives an old woman in a tiny cottage. Self-sufficient with her gardens, chickens, and one milking goat, she rarely ventures far.
By day, she whistles as she works. When darkness falls, she locks the doors, bolts the windows and draws the curtains. Then the beast arrives, landing heavy-footed on the roof. Soon the monstrous grunting, growling, screeching and hissing begin. She covers her ears and rocks, humming calming songs without effect. Eventually, the beast retreats. The night grows quiet and still, and she sleeps, awakening at daybreak, another night survived.
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This story was inspired by a cute Australian marsupial, a brushtail possum who just happened to be outside my window making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up as I read Charli’s prompt. I didn’t have to go far for inspiration.
While you can listen to a little of the brushtail possum’s repertoire in this video, it is only a fraction of what I heard.
Although they are totally harmless to humans, the sound can be terrifying, even when you know what it is. It sounds like the creature from the black lagoon standing at the door wanting blood. The first night I heard one, maybe almost thirty years ago, it totally unnerved me. I went from window to window trying to find out what was making the sound that seemed to envelop our house. I had no idea what it was. The next day, a little sheepishly, I phoned the museum and informed them that I’d heard noises I could not explain. The fellow said, “Did it sound like this?” and mimicked it exactly, though not quite as loudly. When he told me what it was, I was greatly relieved. Although they are not big creatures, they make a hell of a noise on a tin roof.
You can find out a little more about this very cute Australian in this video.

Thank you for reading. I appreciate your feedback. Please share your thoughts.

Note: The collection of stories made in response to the previous prompt Impossibly Blue, including mine, can be read at the Carrot Ranch.
Oh… this reminds me of when I was younger and was the only one at ‘home’ in the trailer and apparently bees or wasps had nested in the ceiling vent… I hightailed it to the neighbors… The metal magnified the buzzing and it was terrifiying (espeicially to a child)!
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It would be terrifying, Jules. I would have hightailed it out of there too. 🙂
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On of our homes in IN … had bees inbetween the floors… they came in through the stone pointing… that was scary too!
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Oh dear. I can’t imagine that with all that buzzing.
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…that’s when you call in the pros! They had to cut a hole in the ceiling!
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Oh wow! I hope they fixed it too. 🙂
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I think they did… It was a long time ago in another home.
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lol you describe the terror they instill well.
Living in Brisbane near the river I lived on possum highway, many would jump onto my roof and thump across off to find their supper, then back again to make sure I was awake. I used to try and advise them to join Jenny Craig as they sounded heavily over weight to me … they sure thud about!
Those gutteral sounds terrify many. I remember a lass in NZ telling me she was too afraid to go to the toilet at night … a hostel type situation with a communal ablution block only a few meters from our rooms but with a very territorial possum hissing at her if she ventured out her door. Got her to knock on my door and had a tomato ready. Possum was so greedy she stopped hissing and bounced down to eat. The German lass thought it was so cute she was approaching to pat it. I duly warned her that was not a wise idea as wild animals will scratch or bite if approached.
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I’m pleased my description rang true, Kate. While I smiled at your story of the NZ lass, I understand her terror. I didn’t even want to turn around to look, and I was safely inside. 🙂
That was good advice you gave her.
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One ventured into my bedroom at night – windows wouldn’t shut properly – and his claws in the carpet sounded like heavy steps. I leapt out of bed so fast I nearly trampled him. He flew into my bathroom and promptly shredded my shower curtain trying to escape. Had to disinfect the bathroom as he’d empty his bladder in the process … I have some funny stories about that house!
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That is a funny story, Kate. It reminds me of the picture book Possum in the House by Kiersten Jensen. It’s very funny. There is also a Possum Goes to School by Melanie Carter along the same lines. It is also very funny. I’m sure you would have many funny stories from that share house. 🙂
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my life has been an endless cascade of funny stories Norah … the rental houses, landlords, etc were a hoot 🙂
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So pleased to hear it. Life is not worth living without fun!
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laughter is healthier than crying 🙂
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That’s for sure. 🙂
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Is this the same possum that the Kiwis call “speed bumps?” Love your story, Norah.
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I’m not sure of that, Nan. I haven’t heard it referred to as such, but it’s possible. They were introduced over there and have become quite a pest.
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If it has soft fur, it probably is. They combine the possum’s fur with merino wool, I think it is, into a wonderful knitting wool, but they do call them speed bumps because they get killed all too often on the highways.
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That’s fascinating, Nan. I didn’t know merino wool was combined with possum fur. Wow!
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Yes, if I hadn’t seen it, I’m not sure I would have believed it. It almost made me want to take up knitting.
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😂😉
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🙂 (For whatever reason, I can’t “like” comments other than on my blog.)
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Interesting. 🙂
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I can reply, but not “Like”…crazy, isn’t it?
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Crazy yes. But not to worry.
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I can see why that possum was the inspiration for your story. Scary!
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Yes, it sure sounds scary. I’m pleased it’s really just a cute little marsupial though. 💖
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That’s a good thing!
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Indeed it is! 🙂
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I enjoyed this story, Nora. We don’t have possums here in Ireland. Yep, he sounds very scary. 😄
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I’m pleased you enjoyed the story, Gloria. I’m pleased the possum is not as scary as it sounds. 😂
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There are so many directions for ‘beast’. I enjoyed seeing where your mind took you.
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Thanks, Jacqui. My mind didn’t go far. 😂
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Wonderful short story, Norah. I could feel the woman’s frustration and fear as she tried to drown out the noise. Thanks for sharing with us possums and the sounds they make. They do make weird sounds, the kind of sounds you rather not hear at night especially coming from your roof! I’d imagine would be hard to sleep through such noise. I don’t usually have possums near my place but sometimes I think I do hear them around…wherever they may be in the bushes. Hope you are doing well and the cooler weather is treating you well, Norah 😊
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Thank you for you lovely comment, Mabel. Possums are definitely unique in the sounds they make.
It has only just started to cool here. I know you prefer the warmer weather. How is it down there for you?
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Hopefully you don’t get woken up by possums again in the night, Norah. Great to hear it has started to cool for you. It has been warm the last couple of days but not expected to last. We did have a taste of winter the other day, which felt a bit too early 😄
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The possum hasn’t been back in the last week. Perhaps it knew I was writing about it. 🙂
Stay warm!
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You never know. Maybe the possum will make an appearance anytime again. But hopefully not so you get your peaceful nights. It has turned cold now. Waiting for summer over here 😄
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I know you’re a summer girl, Mabel. The cooler months should be short. Stay warm!
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It seems winter is already here. So, hopefully it has come early and not an extended one. You stay warm as you head into winter, Norah. Take care 😊💕
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It’s arrived here too, Mabel. I’m sure you’re counting the days until summer again. Won’t be long. 😊🌞
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Their sound is unique and I loved learning more about the possum and your story fit so well!’your words let us feel the fear and the coping!
Well done
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I’m pleased you enjoyed the story, Yvette, and finding out about our adorable but scary-sounding possums.
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☀️😊☀️
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Wow Norah. Loved the story, and no doubts that possum was timely for inspiration. Lol Scary noise though! 🙂 xx
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It sure was scary, Debby. It’s amazing that such a tiny creature can make such a loud noise.
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Hi Norah, what an interesting story. I have woken with a shock a few times with baboons on a metal roof. It makes a huge racquet.
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Wow! I imagine that could be quite noisy too.
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Oh, I had imagined this huge furry beast with fierce teeth on her roof. Good job. Thank you for adding the piece about possums.
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That is just what it sounds like, Kate. I’m pleased you enjoyed the information about possums.
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No, I wouldn’t fancy listening to that at night. Glad your old woman survived.
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Such a cute little creature makes such a huge noise. Thanks, Anne.
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Wow, that is spooky. And do was your story. Well done.
(if I may speak a bit off color, it sounded a lot like guys driving home after a night at the bar 🙀)
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It could sound like that. I’m not sure. 😉😂
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Without knowing what it was, I would have been terrified.
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Even when I know what it is, sometimes I’m terrified. 😂
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Oh, wow, you’re the Beauty! What a great story. 🙂
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Thanks, Miriam. I think I’m more the old lady. 😂
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No, you’re not, Norah. 🤣
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Well told! I am glad you cleared up the mystery of the noisy night beast though. Phew. Just a possum.
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Yep, just a possum. But it still makes my neck crawl. 😂
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Aha! Now I get it after reading your inspiration. I would be terrified too!
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It is surprising terrifying for such a small harmless creature. 😂
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Love your story and can completely relate to this. Being from Canada, we have NOTHING that I know of that sounds like that, so I, too, was terrified the first time I heard a possum. Another reason I can relate so well to your story is because it was probably the same possum! Sharing fence lines enabled us to share lots of things, right? 🙂
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You’re right, Robin. It probably was the same possum. 😂
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