Like most folks, I scoffed at UFO and Ghost stories; at least I did until I saw it. It’s a day I’ll never forget. It was November 1, but it was early. In fact, you could say it was still Halloween night. It was cold and black as pitch when I saw it. That was forty years ago. Back when I wore a younger man’s shoes; running shoes to be precise, Onitsuka Tigers, state of the art footwear in ’78……
My Goodreads book Giveaway ended Saturday. Shortly I will head to the post office to mail signed copies of Olivia’s Story: Protector of the Realm to the lucky winners. Unfortunately, hundred’s of entrants did not win. To show my appreciation for their interest, all my print books* are now 40% off (when purchased from my website, or from lulu.com). This sale will continue until Thanksgiving, so why not stock up for Christmas? Since tonight is Halloween watch out for spooks…..
Wailing lonesomely through the trees, the wind rustled the dry leaves. Dark clouds drifted over the full moon. Each time they passed we plunged into total darkness. Rubbing my cold hands, I hurried after my friend. “We should be getting home,” I pleaded. Danny didn’t answer – he kept walking. “Come on, let’s go home,” I tried again. “I have all the candy I want, and I’m tired of wearing this old mask.” “Scaredy-cat,” Dan snapped. “We still have Grant…..