He waited

He sat at the foot of her bed After she’d be out for a day After she’d planted bulbs for … Continue reading He waited

Short Story Sunday: Fallen

Fallen “Oh man, I wish we could turn into bats like in the movies. That would make things a lot … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Fallen

Some are haunted by the thoughts of “what if.” Some are haunted by loves lost and missed opportunity. Some are … Continue reading An Afternoon Haunting Over Coffee (With A Ghost)

The constant complaining about school this year is something new for me. I’m not complaining. I’m pretty happy with the … Continue reading Living with teens and ghosts of doubt

Let me tell you about ghosts. I hate ghosts. They’re sneaky dishonest depressed creatures that have neither body nor soul. … Continue reading Don’t haunt yourself (because real ghost are bad enough)