My mother always said, “Time Travelers are the cockroaches of the space time continuum.” She should know. They love her. She hates them.
Month: July 2016
Delivered to Your Door
Delivered to your door… I looked at the muscular, almost beautiful, naked body on the bed and the folded up sheriffs’ uniform on the chair.
Lost Keys and Lies
I’m on the road… so this is a repost from 2013. It still applies. And you’re right – he hasn’t been around for a while.
Short Story Sunday: When You Grow Old
This has been a busy week. I’m on a road trip across country, or at least half way across. This morning I’m in Denver, CO.
Skipping the drama and skipping town
I’m skipping anything political tonight (pathetic speeches by a long list of D list celebrities with an insufficient number of brain cells, plagiarized passages, and general
The Art of Writing Love Letters is Alive and Well (even for Zombies and Ghosts)
My brother Val always says “love isn’t a physical thing. It is a meeting of souls. Be it friendship or romantic lovers, it is something
Vampire Maman 