Saturday Afternoon
Austin Durant was spending Saturday morning with a pot of coffee and a folder full of research materials. His mind … Continue reading Saturday Afternoon
Austin Durant was spending Saturday morning with a pot of coffee and a folder full of research materials. His mind … Continue reading Saturday Afternoon
I realize a new Vampire film came out on December 25 with all the cringe worthy sexual fantasies expected from … Continue reading When a book makes you cringe, even when you’re a Vampire.
Max looked hard at the hairy horned man creature, with a voice like gravel and too many cigarettes, who sat on the closed toilet of his downstairs bathroom.
“Why are you in my bathroom Krampus?”
“Cause the world is full of shit so I feel more comfortable here,” said St. Nick’s Demon. Krampus rolled out his long tongue and opened the window across the bathroom.
“Stop it,” said Max. “Close the window, put your tongue back in your mouth.”
“What’s the matter Vampire man? Afraid I’ll leave coal in your stocking, or better yet drag you down to Hell?” Continue reading Krampus Claus
I first posted in 2013 but it is worth revisiting from time to time, even if you don’t have teens in … Continue reading Why something simple like hanging a spoon off your nose is so important.
RED DRESS, WHITE TRIM, A DANCING GHOST AND THE QUIET MUSINGS OF A VAMPIRE MOM She was a shining light in … Continue reading RED DRESS, WHITE TRIM, A DANCING GHOST AND THE QUIET MUSINGS OF A VAMPIRE MOM
On of my absolute favorite Christmas stories – and it is absolutely ALL TRUE. A Christmas Journey (with Vampires, a … Continue reading A Christmas Journey (with Vampires, a cat, a train ride and a fight)
Remember when you were alive… Christmas with the ancient and elderly Teddy and I went to visit the elders Eleora … Continue reading Remember when you were alive… Christmas with the ancient and elderly
Dear Reader, The following is Vlad’s diary entry from 2021, but well worth reading again. ~ Juliette ——————— Dear Diary, … Continue reading Vlad’s Vampire Diary: Last Christmas