A Christmas Tradition at Vampire Maman The Travelers A Tale of Mystery, Love, and Hopefrom Juliette Kings aka Vampire Maman The night was falling on

A Christmas Tradition at Vampire Maman The Travelers A Tale of Mystery, Love, and Hopefrom Juliette Kings aka Vampire Maman The night was falling on
At first she thought it was a seal, or even a large fish, or perhaps a dolphin washed up on the beach. Upon a closer
The warm body next to James in the large unfamiliar bed smelled like cinnamon and pachouli. He tried to roll over to put his arm
She called him in From the far reaches Of the orchard Where leaves turned pale gold In the cooling fall air. ••• He never answered
Morning in the Vineyard A story from Juliette Kings Andrew didn’t remember much when the door opened with blinding light waking him from his sleep,
Lucky Me “I took the bus from Los Angeles to Sacramento. At the station I saw an old chum of my brother’s from High School.