Our Minds Don’t Always Want To Believe That Which Is Real. My head cannot process what I and Jeremy saw at the lake. I know what I saw with my own eyes, but they are blinded by love. My mind cannot perceive what I saw. …

Whose hands were these? — Detective Armstrong entered the garage where several uniformed officers stood over the blood-soaked body. “So, what do we got?” he asked, taking in the blood-splattered scene. “This is a weird one, Detective.” “How so?” “Take a look at the body. He apparently chopped off his hands with the table saw…

How much marketing is over-marketing? — Marketing is good, right? I mean, how are people going to become familiar with your products if you don’t get out there and tell them about your stuff? Whether you are trying to sell your books, your services (editing, workshops, etc.), …

So many colors that day. — I always loved the first day of school. It was so exciting to me. New people, new classrooms, new teachers, new subjects and new experiences. I loved it, until. . . I was different. I could see everyone’s aura. If they were near death their aura would be on the…

It Would Seem Time Is Flying Faster Than I Am Though — I honestly can’t believe that it’s been almost 2 weeks since my last installment in this series. It’s been a complete blur. A whirlwind. If my daughter thought I was a cyclone before I went to Lac Ste. Anne, she must see me as a category 5 hurricane now. My…

Its Okay To Be Who You Are. — I recently heard some devastating news about how the LGBTQ community was faced with stigmatizing comments by the publisher in Coffee Times which isn’t running anymore. I can’t comment much, because I don’t know the whole story, and this is not a lecture or a criticsm, because that is not…

Chosen In Secret — I waited in the graveyard by the light of the full moon for him to rise. I hid my stake up my sleeve and armed my pockets with holy water. When he rose, he didn’t see the cross around my neck as he sniffed me, desperate for the smell of…

Is There Really Life In Space? — .I always wondered what was out there, or whether there was anything out there at all. I always looked up at the sky at night with wonder, particularly when I was out for a late-night run. Tonight was a clear starry night. The perfect night for running. It was midnight…