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
POETRY, GHOSTS, AND VAMPIRES He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine … Continue reading POETRY, GHOSTS, AND VAMPIRES
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the … Continue reading Morcant and the Mermaid
Dear Diary, She left me. She left ME. My love Gillian has gone. I do not understand. She explained but … Continue reading Vlad’s Vampire Diary: Play List
He held her hand and listened as she told her story. “I…can’t…if I die…my body…I’ll be…put…in a freezer…nobody will get….me” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Times of Need
indelible spirit I used those words today to describe an amazing friend who despite all odds, all, well everything shitty that … Continue reading Indelible spirit
Despite the unusual heat it still feels like fall. The cool mornings and placement of the sun triggers that fall … Continue reading Autumn Leaves (aren’t falling quite yet) and a Ghost
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
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