Poetry, Ghosts and Vampires

He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine trees And water on … Continue reading Poetry, Ghosts and Vampires

Things that go bump in the night…

I received a call this morning. A male voice was on the other end. “I’m sorry to call so late, … Continue reading Things that go bump in the night…

“You thought I was sexy before you knew I was a Werewolf.” “I thought you were lunch.” “But we’re still … Continue reading I thought you were lunch

The bit of rain and cool weather earlier this week has ended. Now we’re left with hot air and … Continue reading I believe in you… said the ghost nobody else could see.

He went by the name Foxy Mendoza but was neither Foxy or had any ethnic background that warranted then sir … Continue reading Foxy Mendoza the Earl of Suave

“So he says he wants me to turn him into a Vampire. I told him no. He has no idea. … Continue reading Charting out stress then stepping away slowly

The Law Offices of… a butterfly bush hid the names. I knew them well, along with the previous owners of … Continue reading Lunchtime conversations about books, being selfish and being human

Personal hygiene, Vampire Hunters and Real Friends…and don’t forget the Marx Brothers The other day I picked up my kids, … Continue reading Personal hygiene, Vampire Hunters and Real Friends…and don’t forget the Marx Brothers