Vlad was supposed to come through with a Vampire Diary post today but I couldn’t find him. I’m sure he forgot … Continue reading Personal hygiene, Vampire Hunters and Real Friends…and don’t forget the Marx Brothers
Ghosts. “You can’t get this,” he tells me. “I don’t know that,” I said. Vampires never know what might or … Continue reading Staying in with the Ghost
Today is perfect. Thick fog blankets the oaks. Small birds dance among the branches. Rain is supposed to come later … Continue reading Fog
You Gotta Believe (a silly little story for Christmas Eve) “Where’s that friend of yours, the Welsh Corgi?” “Brad?” “Yeah Brad, … Continue reading You Gotta Believe (a silly little story for Christmas)
Today I stopped by my friend (dare I say friend) Austin’s house to drop off muffins for his Grammy. She … Continue reading God Rest Ye Merry Werewolves, and Ghosts and Vampires too. With muffins. We can’t forget the muffins.
Old St. Rick I completely forgot about Frozen or the Democratic Debates or other items in the news. I’ve been … Continue reading Old St. Rick
“I remember my last Thanksgiving. I was dead a week later.” I looked up from my work at Nigel the Ghost. … Continue reading A particularly ill-tempered Ghost – or – Don’t forget your paranormal friends during the holiday season)
Dear Diary, Once I was King of the Vampires. There were others who ruled Vampires in other places, but … Continue reading Vlad’s Vampire Diary: My, my, my, aye-aye, whoa!
Vampire Maman 