Well, it’s October 1st and we’re shifting straight into high gear spooky mode as two of my short stories are now set for publication in the Futurist Letters. I am grateful they have been accepted, and I hope that they will entertain you all.
Please enjoy what's meant to scare:
go in the cellar, I double-dog dare.
You'll never know what face you'll find
or if down there you'll change your mind.
I've woven in the dark dark-tales.
I pray they're like well driven nails.
My fears are proverbs I unfold;
Pandora's box holds hope, I'm told.
So, face the faceless thing tonight.
We'll shine on him a burning light.

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