Home for the Holidays (and quiet conversations)
I went upstairs to my son’s room. “What’s up?” “Love you mom.” “Love you too. What did you need?” “Nothing. … Continue reading Home for the Holidays (and quiet conversations)
I went upstairs to my son’s room. “What’s up?” “Love you mom.” “Love you too. What did you need?” “Nothing. … Continue reading Home for the Holidays (and quiet conversations)
I completely forgot about Star Wars or the Democratic Debate. I’ve been on the verge of a panic attack (really, … Continue reading Old St. Rick
Passings in the Night The plan tonight was to share some Vampire tales and adventures and truly funny things, but … Continue reading Passings in the Night
A cold rain is coming down through the damp air. My home is surrounded by painters. Contrary to public urban … Continue reading Musings on Home, Teens and Vampires
This morning my neighbors and I walked a mile down the road to get coffee. We’re all working at home … Continue reading Cold Coffee, Warm Heart.
The scratching noise was driving him nuts. “What do you plan on doing with them?” James leaned back in his … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: True Friends
“What are you? You never grow old or change. You made love to my great grandmother. She said to my … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Stranger No More
“Teddy and I have been invited to a Harry Potter Party. Why in God’s name our friend chose that … Continue reading Halloween and Vampire Friends (or friends who aren’t Vampires)