relationships – Vampire Maman

Headless (A kind of, sort of, Halloween poem about relationships)

Headless He stood in front of me his neck a stump without a head. In his hand was a note on expensive stationary scrawled in

Vlad’s Vampire Diary: Angel of the Morning Dear Diary, I find myself in a peculiar situation. I believe peculiar is the word that I should

From time to time I’m asked to give advice on personal problems, answer general questions, give my opinion, or ponder over something and share it

This afternoon I found a tiny baby coyote in my front yard. As soon as the little thing saw me it jumped up and ran

I was watching something on what I think was the ID Chanel on cable. It was about women who kill. My husband said I needed

Dear Diary, She left me. She left ME. My love Gillian has gone. I do not understand. She explained but it all sounded like another