Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
The holidays gave me a break from the day-to-day nonsense and trouble shooting I’m frequently asked to do. I can’t tell you how nice it was to spend time with my children, husband, family and friends. Aside from a short Christmas letter from a couple of Zombie friends, all was…
Originally posted on Matthew R. Stitt:
“Welcome to Conversations With… I’m Myown Man.” “Today’s guest is Miy Selfe. Welcome, sir.” “Hi,” Miy says quickly, quietly. “How long is this conversation? I have things to do.” Myown tweaks his face slightly. “I here you are a patriotic-type?” Miy sits quietly then speaks, “I never said I…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
A short story: When You Grow Old “Who will take care of you when you get old?” I asked my brother’s caretaker Josh. My brother Bob is 90 years old. A former screenwriter and movie producer, he lives in a modern glass and polished wood mansion on the Central Coast…
In 1988, it was Christmastime, I was getting gas. A woman came up to me. She had a tiny little girl with that cute wonderful toddler face and big brown eyes. She asked me if there was a Greyhound station near by. I told her the closest station was about 10 miles away. She’d gone…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
“Why do I have eyes of different colors? The brown eye is my own. The blue eye is a different story. I plucked it from the freshly dead body of a young Irish nun. She’d killed herself because she had a vision that the child she was carrying, the child…
Originally posted on musing:
This used to be my favorite time of the year. When I see those Christmas decorations up, now, it just reminds me of the pain. She announced, on Christmas day, she was leaving me for my brother, and that she was carrying his child. Merry Christmas to me. As I was…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Red Dress, White Trim, A Dancing Ghost and the Quiet Musings of a Vampire Mom ? She was a shining light in the forest, not a ghost who haunts but a ghost who dances to her own music. I watched from my window as Mary danced in the woods. She…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
The Travelers A Christmas Story from Juliette Kings The night was falling on the travelers, Daniel and his son Tad and daughter Ada. They had to stop before the nightfall and freezing snowfalls. They were finally going home from the dreams of gold to the city where Daniel had found…
Originally posted on Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything:
we mourn deaths of hundreds of innocent children today news reel lost it time repeating, reminding, binding us in this tragedy together they were light in a dark night they were day, gold in clay all they wanted was to play enjoy life, make smiles…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
When I arrived home this afternoon my brother Andy (Andrew) had already arrived for the weekend. I love it when he visits. The days and night are full of music and unexpected fun. You see, out of my four older Vampire brothers, Andy is the most creative and kind of…
Originally posted on HorrorAddicts.net:
I’m going to start this post off by saying that I don’t believe in ghosts. While I find ghost stories entertaining I don’t believe them. I like hearing tales about aliens, bigfoot and the supernatural but I look at them more as entertainment than reality. I don’t watch ghost hunting…
Originally posted on Céad Míle Fáilte:
Through the foggy realm of sleep A hazy slyph came from the deep And in this haunting nighttime mist Came a tender touch, then a kiss. . This sprightly spirit danced through the room Banishing the impending gloom Her gown a lacey, gauzy veil Her features…
Originally posted on A Small Press Life: Books. Art. Writing. Life. Tea.:
Dear World, Frank died at 87 1/2 years old. Picture this: When he was a tow-headed little boy, just a toddler, his parents dressed him in short pants and a striped shirt and posed him on the hood of the family Model T,…
A lovely post about Wings…
