Small Talk with an Unsure Vampire, and Being Different
I’m either in jeans and a sweatshirt or a little black dress. Or jeans and a black tee shirt. Or … Continue reading Small Talk with an Unsure Vampire, and Being Different
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The Ghost of Pumpkin Spice
“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
A Ghost of a Rainy Afternoon
I was working on my next book, my cat sitting on the table batting at my hands every once in … Continue reading A Ghost of a Rainy Afternoon
The Ghost of Pumpkin Spice
“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
The sun keeps shining…
As the world has been lingering over wondering what a group of Bigfoots are called (not Bigfeet), and shitgibbon sexist … Continue reading The sun keeps shining…
It could be fun, or at least as much fun as a Vampire and a Ghost could have together.
Back in the prime of my blog writing career I was writing about parenting, and Vampires. I’m still doing that … Continue reading It could be fun, or at least as much fun as a Vampire and a Ghost could have together.
The Coffee Apocalypse
Originally posted on DysFictional:
The past couple of weeks have been an utter shitshow. I’ll spare you the details, but… Continue reading The Coffee Apocalypse
Morning Ghosts
I looked out my kitchen window this morning and saw a huge blob high up in one of the oak … Continue reading Morning Ghosts
Vampire Maman 