At this time of remembrance I’ve been pondering my memories of times where only now I realize something special was…
How I wish you could see what I see. The scenes that go by so that words cannot nor are…
With this being the start of Nanowrimo I’m faced with the blank screen once more. Given my initial understanding of…
THE LETTER The night. How pleasant is the night. It creeps slowly upon you not once rousing your suspicions. How…
The night air howled with the cold heartless laugh of the fierce strange creature. Nothing moved as the thing crept…
You’re awake in the middle of the night. It’s around 2:30 a.m. A vampire arrives and you’re dinner…whether you’re outside or…
The night air howled with the cold heartless laugh of the fierce strange creature. Nothing moved as the thing crept…
MuseItUp Publishing site Over thirty years ago, I wrote and revised my stories on yellow legal pads and then banged…
I am a Poet