Thursday, October 01, 2015

Things That Go Bump In The Night

Hundred year old farm house we rented for 25 years

We have moved out of the hundred year old haunted house into a modern nine years new home as of three months ago.

Our first home purchase. We're were and still are very happy.

No more wood floors, no more squeaking doors, or weird noises at night. 

Or so I thought. 

In a new home, I would be safe from things that squeak and creak, chitter and slither, and generally disturb my rest. 

Then one night it happened, something in my master bath let out a slow creak. 

And I spent the rest of the night with my eyes wide open in the dark.

Monday, September 28, 2015

Lunar Eclipse From California

This was the best photo of the three I took last night of the lunar eclipse as seen from my backyard here in the Central Valley of California.

Saturday, August 29, 2015

Werecat Love

My newest project is a werecat story, Werecat Love, which will be published into the Entice me Anthology.
Its set to publish on October 10, 2015

Friday, August 28, 2015

Getting Used to Garbage day

Woke up at six this morning with my little dog making little woofing noises. Like she way saying, I hear a noise and I'm not sure if I should alert you, but it is a concern to me.

I listened and heard a big truck. What would a big truck be doing in the neighborhood this early?


I tore off through the house and out the door, still in my PJ's and my hair frizzed and standing out from my head. I must of looked like the wild woman of Borneo. I rolled out the garbage cans and set them along the curb in front of our house.

The garbageman slowed and watched my antics for a moment then turned the corner and went on.

Shoot! I must be too late. This is the sixth garbage day since we moved into the new house and we're still getting use the routines of the neighborhood, including garbage day pick-up.

Sighing, I went inside to make a cup of tea and wash dishes.

A couple of minutes later I heard the truck again, sounding like it was right out front.

Yes. *fist pump*

He must have been doing one side then came back to do the other.