Vanishing Objects

Last night, something unusual happened in my dining room. My fork disappeared. Literally. It vanished without a trace. My husband…

The Raven

By Edgar Allan Poe 1845 Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint…

Alone

Alone © 1998 BY BOBETTE BRYAN Peter Dalton was certain that if hell really did exist that he was in…