Freaky Friday (Friday’s free for All)

Well it’s not really freaky unless living in the woods and being surrounded by creatures seems a little eerie.

I think it’s eerily beautiful.

Happy Friday y’all.

Hopefully we’ll inspire a little creative writing.

Behind Door Number Four (And Where the Heck is Donald Crowley?)

I would like to think Donald Crowley would be impressed with this new cover but he (for whatever reason)  is not returning my calls.

Encase you don’t know Don, here’s a little bit about him — or rather his past.

Donald S. Crowley was a CPA by day; a bean counter; a number cruncher and a certified bore. By night he was as stimulating as the hero in his latest read with all the social skills of a brick and to make matters worse he was in love with a door. Not just any door, number four was special. Her alluring smile had caught Donald’s eye when he was just a boy and she called him by name. Despite years of therapy and medications she still called to him. Now he would risk his life to see her again and to finally know what lay behind
Door Number IIII.

Available wherever e-books are sold.

Autumn Morning [In the Woods]

“In the woods we return to reason and faith.”
–   Ralph Waldo Emerson  

December in Texas 2014 (3)

December in Texas 2014 (2)

December in Texas 2014 (1)“I love fog – the misty gray has a way of sharpening our senses.”

–  Janna Hill

Not Quite Macabre

In response to the weekly photo challenge: Eerie

Give no heed to the Sasquatch and ignore the Chupacabra for they are plainly seen.

But be watchful of the light and mindful of the shade for there are dreadful things in between.