Brief Musings on Ghosts, Romance, and Art
I stood in the dark, on my deck with coffee, looking down at my yard and the woods beyond. I … Continue reading Brief Musings on Ghosts, Romance, and Art
I stood in the dark, on my deck with coffee, looking down at my yard and the woods beyond. I … Continue reading Brief Musings on Ghosts, Romance, and Art
Giving Blood Part 16 – The Austin and Elizabeth Stories “I can’t give blood.” “Why not? It isn’t live … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Giving Blood (an Austin and Elizabeth Story)
ro·mance rōˈmans,ˈrōˌmans noun 1. a feeling of excitement and mystery associated with love. “in search of romance” love, especially when sentimental or … Continue reading ro·mance
On the edge of the Sandia Mountains, My friends Amelia her husband Raul and I drove down the gravel road … Continue reading Desert Winds
“Oh man, I wish we could turn into bats like in the movies. That would make things a lot easier.” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Fallen
The Bat – An Austin and Elizabeth Story, Part 15 Elizabeth stopped on the brick walkway of her arts and … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Bat
Through the window the trees started to appear in the first light of the day. “You’ve been writing for days … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Mystery
Dear Diary, Blood red roses. Silk sheets black as a Siberian night. Skin as white and cold as snow. Cold … Continue reading Vampire Diary: Blood Red