Autumnal Spirit: A Short Story

It was sometime in autumn, though what month I can’t quite recall. We still lived in the old house in my hometown where I grew up, before the extra burden of housing my second-oldest brother and his family overwhelmed my parents and started our string of moves. The house had been built in the earlyContinue reading “Autumnal Spirit: A Short Story”

Poetry 002 – My Phantom, Forever

Happy Wednesday, readers! This week, I am showcasing another poem. This was written a long time ago, more than ten years ago. Let me know if you like it! This house is empty. Where did you go? The faintest tapping… Is that you? The stairs creak under my feet. Can you hear the groaning wood?Continue reading “Poetry 002 – My Phantom, Forever”