Friday Funkday

A faery, a werewolf and a vampire walk into a bar.

Go.

A Character...

Monday Memories

Sister Baines almost derailed
my soul when I was nine.

-Gretna Wilkinson, The Amen Corner

Sunday Funday

He stares. "What happened to you?"

Fortune Says...

Monday ... Midnight

"I ascend from the moon, I ascend from the night..." -Walt Whitman, from Song of Myself

Sunday Post

He closed his eyes and pointed at the map.

Tuesday Delivery

The equipment arrived right on time...

Monday Meow!

"The tiger can't change his spots. No, wait, he did! Good for him!" -Jack Handey

Sunday Post

"You read it?"

"Yeah. The whole diary."

"What did it say?"

Friday Funkday

"Enchanted? Like magic?"

"The glowing necklace wasn't a clue?"

Really, there was no need to be snarky. But this was my own fault for reciting that poem while lighting candles then spinning around eight times.

Stupid sleepover parties.

It was a Matter of Life and Death...

...and the final clue was in braille?

Monday Musings

"They certainly give very strange names to diseases." -Plato

Sunday Funday

"Wanna get married?" he asks.

Friday Funkday

I woke up, my eyes still blurry with sleep. That was when I saw it, waiting in the corner. Watching me.