The Ghosts in this House

My name is Theodore Kee. I live in an ordinary house, in an ordinary neighbourhood, under an ordinary tree. But … More

Passing Memory in the Night

Passing Memory in the Night Wind fleeting rushes with the witch through night Faces pass softly flashing in the … More

We Dream We know not What ‘cool’ may be We would rather go And be free … More

‘Oh, why?’ a little voice cried inside of Gwendolen’s exhausted but frightened mind, as she ran through the night, from … More

The Lady of the Tower: Part V “Where are you The Lady of the Tower?” Dumbee called, with a … More