Poems

My dear

Author’s note: The poem below is a conversational piece between two people.   Beloved, it’s late, go to sleep, please. Yes, my dear, I will.  Will you really, my sweet? No, my dear.  Dearest, why? Sleep doesn’t come to me, […]

Short Stories

Not Another Werewolf Story

It was far well into October- the spooky season. Rows and rows of houses stood decorated with carved pumpkins with creepy grins, toilet paper, and skeletons. Endless pranks and jumpscares wherever you go and kids, all dressed up, trick or […]