Playing the Game – Can’t leave anything to Chance
Playing the Game – Can’t leave anything to Chance Some say life is a game. I don’t believe that is a … Continue reading Playing the Game – Can’t leave anything to Chance
Playing the Game – Can’t leave anything to Chance Some say life is a game. I don’t believe that is a … Continue reading Playing the Game – Can’t leave anything to Chance
“I thought you were dead.” “Well technically…I was, a while back, but not anymore. But we all know that it … Continue reading About those pesky undead folks…
The constant complaining about school this year is something new for me. I’m not complaining. I’m pretty happy with the … Continue reading Living with teens and ghosts of doubt
Accidental Meetings “You must come now,” said a whispery voice on the phone. “What is it?” I asked afraid to … Continue reading Accidental Meetings
Maxwell drove down the coastal highway, roof open under the stars and the cool night air, thinking about his life … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Perfection
Old images on glass – daguerreotypes and ambrotypes are like ghosts in that they vanish into thin air then come … Continue reading We were here
Vampire Love Poem I was a spirit In white silk with pink roses Bustle in back You in black … Continue reading White Silk, Black Tails…a Vampire love story
There are so many times I’ve missed the boat or taken the wrong boat or jumped off of the boat. … Continue reading I’ve missed the boat – but I don’t care…