Tangled Tales: In the Garden (a Ghost Story)

In the Garden (a ghost story) “Catalina. Cataleeeeeeeeeena. Where are you? One, two, three, come out come out and play … Continue reading Tangled Tales: In the Garden (a Ghost Story)

Friday the 13th

It is Friday the 13th. This is a day for petting black cats. While you’re at it give some love … Continue reading Friday the 13th

In the wee hours of the morning, just before sunrise, as I made my way downstairs to feed the animals, … Continue reading Ghost Grants, Old Girlfriends, and Pondering about Vampires

“I never had a computer, or pumpkin spice lattes, or a cell phone. I had a VCR for about a … Continue reading The Ghost of Pumpkin Spice

I was out in my garden early in the morning, right before the sun came up. It was light enough … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Emptied

“Most ghosts aren’t in graveyards because by the time they are buried they’ve long left their bodies. More than likely … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Art in the Afterlife

He sat at the foot of her bed After she’d be out for a day After she’d planted bulbs for … Continue reading He waited