They say every town has one quiet place that remembers the dead. Ours is a narrow road with a black crow that never leaves.
Tag: ghost
Everpine’s Spirit
Ah, Christmas. The time of year when the world seems to soften, just a little. The snow falls in gentle whispers, lights twinkle in frosted windows, and the smell of cinnamon and pine fills the air...
Lost
Some promises will haunt you forever...
An Actor’s Prayer
Now I lay my final scene…
The CJBuzz 