A POME I WROTE ABOUT THE WALLS IN POPLE HOUSES, AND THE SECRETS ONLY THEY KNOW.

A dilapidated and forgotten house can hold so many memories which are not always good ones.

Sometimes we are left to wonder if we should question any out of the normal activity.

A night of crime is related to a reporter with a supernatural terror waiting the conclusion.

This is a kind of funny poem .It is about a tale of an old house …………..but in dreams.

A vignette inspired by memories of my old house.

Page six and seven.

Page four and five.

Just another version of a popular urban legend or horror story — whichever way you want to look at it.

An article that I wrote about two old, abandoned houses.