All posts for the month August, 2012

Muse for Monday

Mantra is taking us spelunking. Grab a rope, a torch and a buddy.

Flash in the Pan

Sitting in the closet, she counted slowly. 147 – 148 – 149. The flashlight shone off the silver and copper coins. 154 – 155- 156.

Saturday Evening Post

A few quick M3 updates and a bit on MFM are lined up in front of Clyde, but we will get to him quickly. Grab a cuppa and snuggle into a rocker. The moon is beautiful tonight.

Monster Winners

There were three copies of Re-Membering Frankenstein up for grabs. They got three different responses when I emailed the winners to tell them they had won. Who got which one?

Through the Wire

Life often sends a shock through the wire to shake us from our reverie. The burning sensation is sometimes warm and tingling. The birth of child to someone in our lives. A wedding. The delicate bloom of a day flower. Other shocks burn through the wire: lightning, blinding fast and searing hot. Life has delivered […]