It was a fascinating story.

The Victorian eerie town of Rosewhich, where things just aren’t the way they seem to be.

Silly humans.

Chapter one : When Coyotito is in danger of being by the scorpion, Jinana mutters an ancient magic incantation and then some Hail Marys to Protect Her son. The ancient, superstitous Religion of the peasantry has mixed with the Catholicism of the Western upper class.

A poem I wrote.

A wonderfully historic and scenic area of Lancashire.

“Psssss!!!!” Whispered a distant voice. Mary froze in her tracks, instantly, completely petrified.

How to live life…dependence or independence…?

A village residents experience on Friday the 13th.

Short poem.