Christmas wouldn’t be like one of those sappy Holiday movies. You know, the kind where the successful career woman visits her hometown and runs into

Christmas wouldn’t be like one of those sappy Holiday movies. You know, the kind where the successful career woman visits her hometown and runs into
Chaos and Mistletoe Marsha stomped the mud off her boots, threw her coat on the couch and stretched out her leathery wings. Fuck winter. Fuck
Tellias tells me the REAL story of Jack-O-Lantern I stopped by the home of the Ancient Vampires Tellias and Eleora. They are dear to me
October 2, 2022 The invitation came in the mail on lovely buttery stationary adorned with drawings of seashells and sand pipers. 40th Reunion Johnson’s Beach House
Leaving her lover’s bed she pulled on one of his shirts and went downstairs, past his piano, past the sleeping cats on the couch, and
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~*~ A short story inspired by the art of Omar Rayyan ~*~ Susie bent over the paper, pencil in hand, her…