Ah, how wonderful it is to daydream! It sometimes feels like my only form of escape, the one activity that keeps me sane on those days when I feel every inch the downtrodden housewife. I know I made my choice … Read More
Good morning! Today I will talk about being a creative person. My art is writing. I know that I am good at my craft. I don’t have any specific accreditations to show off, but I have always had an intuitive … Read More
I love books. It comes with the territory of being a writer, I reckon. My fondest childhood memories involve visits to our local library and afternoons spent curled up on the sofa or in my bedroom, devouring the pages of … Read More
Having made the decision to overhaul my SpookyMrsGreen blog and turn it into something slightly more professional, I am looking back over previous articles in order to define the exact nature of my blog. What do I write about, and … Read More
I have always had a fascination with the world of the supernatural and paranormal. As a child I loved reading ghost stories and watching TV documentaries. Strange But True was one that I remember as a favourite, and one of … Read More
This poem has been brewing for some time I believe, hidden deep in my subconscious. It came out quite suddenly, and here I am compelled to share it. I welcome your response to my words… The Beast Inside Your Head … Read More
Good morning, my friends! Or, good afternoon, or good evening, depending on what time of day you read this. I thank you for coming along, and for taking the time to see what I have to say. This is my … Read More
Pauline Johnson is one of my kinfolk, who was a well known actress and writer of poems in the 1800s and early 1900s. She was born on the Six Nations Iroquois Territory, close to Brantford, Ontario, Canada, in 1862. Her … Read More
The ancients all had greater powers and cunning than either animals or people. Beside the ancients, real people lived on Mother Earth at that time. The Old One made the people out of the last balls of mud He took … Read More
A man was wandering around about an island, where he was abandoned and marooned by his evil brothers. looking for a place to stay for the night, He came across a door in the middle of the forest. He knocked … Read More
