Cross barred Gordon reminded by the stroke of eleven Sweet briar Mary was waiting at the Ceilidh  But graves dug deep and marked rest in peace Prevent the dead from keeping their promises

Listen to a story ’bout a man named Black Tim Villines a big man living as a hermit in the hills above Bullfrog Hollow in the days when one black man in the county was one too many. In the only surviving picture of him,…

three ravens somehow : out of the shadows : three black birds : hover : the first we have seen : if indeed they are even there : for they float : on air : without sound : almost without movement : & do not…

They arrived at dusk. It was light enough to see them gather and crowd in along the electrical wiring above the ancient Road house. When the little old woman fell, they swooped in on her doing what carrion crows do, even though she’d yet to…

The tale of Crane Hill An old Military post located in the bay An old war room, updated with radar and sonar The echoing halls of a retired war zone Here the natives laid Slain by disease and Conquistador Here the soldiers died Blood spilled…