My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
Meg, Jo, Beth, Amy Elise and her daughter Jilly both loathed the March sisters and their sissy friend Theodore Laurence. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: No Little Women, Only Great Ones.
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
Obbie – short for Obsidian Reed, the second person I turned into a Vampire. My mother never approved. Then again … Continue reading Friends and Family and Frustration