Tonight is the night.  It has to be.  Anticipation drew in her soul tight.Celeste stared through the statue’s eyes at the crumbling red brick below.  Spanish moss clumped at her cracked toes, early morning fog saturating what she could see...

The Horror Of Afon Valley

"Seb wandered into the Afon valley – but what goes in, doesn’t always come out!"

Seb sighed. The hound was not known for disobeying him, yet here he was, wandering alone into the darkening interior of Afon valley. Trees hunched over the path as darkness seemed to watch his every step. The high stems swayed...

Shakespearean Choice

"What would Shakespeare have done"

Having been out of work for over a year now I was becoming a little frantic. I did everything I had been advised to do by all of the organizations out there attempting to help stem the joblessness in our economy....