Originally posted on Dysfictional:
~ ~ Photo by K Zoltan from Pexels ~ ~ This year, Gina’s gift to her husband would be extra special. It had been years in the planning; an interminable wait list, clandestine phone calls, hasty arrangements with the help of her sister when the time finally came. Keeping the secret from Stuart had…
A need you dare not admit. Poetry on a Vampire Mom blog? Why? I’ll tell you. People won’t admit they read poetry and are moved by it…but late at night they go on the Internet and search it out. It is like pornography. I’m dead serious (no pun intended). It is a need that most … Continue reading
Ring of Fire, and The Circle of Love First posted here in 2019 I sat listening to my brothers, two of them, singing Ring of Fire in a low slow sort way that sounded like it belonged in a horror movie. Andy is a professional singer. Val is a numbers guy. Together they create weird and wonderful music. … Continue reading
When I see old boyfriends post stupid things on FaceBook I think, “how an someone voluntarily be an asshole for this long?” ~ Juliette aka Vampire Maman
It wasn’t just one of those days. It was THE day. At least it seemed that way, for a few minutes, then Tara realized that it was a rare week that went by without a disaster. Take this morning for example. She’d been driving home and heard the sound of an explosion, then sirens, and then … Continue reading
Phantom Thoughts and Rogue Memories. My brother Max is having not dreams, but memories of places and events that aren’t his. At the same time he can feel others thinking about him. He is a receiver. So am I. It is one of those odd things that we don’t tell anyone else about. The memories are … Continue reading
