My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
The Changeling By Juliette Kings I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (Happy Mother’s Day)
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
Obbie – short for Obsidian Reed, the second person I turned into a Vampire. My mother never approved. Then again … Continue reading Friends and Family and Frustration
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Vampire Maman