One stormy night when it was pitch black, I encountered a ghost in my home.

Interactions with the public.

On the threshold of knowledge, the self often subliminally evaluates what it has gone through, but may not be prepared for higher versions of truth–one of which is that the Self generates all that it has experienced, love including.

There was a show in the spring and summer of 1961 that encompassed tales of the supernaturally macabre. This show has been virtually expunged from the historical, television record. Possibly this "Way Out" only now exists in another dimension where bizarre, occult shows go to die, or to create alternate realities.

Poem/story of forbidden love in the new generation…..

The first in a series of upbeat and entertaining stories about the experiences of a colorful assortment of characters. Their encounters are centered on the strange and unexpected ways the lives of people connect.

Let your mind sail…

The stages of life are like a butterfly going through it’s life’s cycle. It’s a mountainous endeavour to go full circle.

A short story based on a fear of zombies, poverty, the gov’t and cannibalism, with a twilight zone style.

Guy’s adventures continue at last, following delays whilst the author went festivaling and then suffered internet difficulties…