The place to be is not my town on Halloween when things go down. The Perfect Pumpkin Picker, OCD must leave things just so and…
Tag: ghosts
The crisp night… spellbinding shutters thrown open courting the cool, night air Alone in Ardley House potions of poison and promise simmer and intercepted are…
Driving about as if under a spell finding myself alone on the Highway to Hell Realizing exactly what I knew love is kinda crazy with…
Venturing out eastward Crossing the state line back along highways bordered by swamps I wander through southern, salty mists along rows of former plantations harboring…
The ashen forest sits silently waiting – full of dead, brittle trees a place that life has abandoned… A coyote steals across and disappears into its…
Imagine my surprise late one night out shopping all day home within sight My house all lit up as if a party was on there…
Horrendous atmosphere A haint, I ain’t Lonely Lost On West Street Evil Lurks Evil Lingers Nobody is safe
There you are enveloped in mists on that sad, beautiful battlefield far removed now from that bloodiest day in history attacks, counterattacks tragedy at Sunken…