Revelries of Night – Quiet Musings on Halloween and Vampires

Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Max was brooding. It is what my eldest brother does best. I’d come home and found him sulking in my living room on the red couch brooding over a book on the symbolism of art. “Why does everything have to be so complicated? Why can’t a dove just be a…

Open grave

Originally posted on musing:
Leslie made her visit to the cemetery, just like she’s done every week since her husband’s untimely death. Two years ago Tom was on his way home from work looking forward to a long Labor Day weekend get away with Leslie when a semi blew through a red light hitting his…