Where our fairy tales have gone

... For Clemence 1995-2016 He walks with acute intention A boiling vengeance in his rotten heart A task asked for, no, a mission In which, unknowingly, she will take part She would pay for them all Their disdain and dismissal He responded to the inner command Cold steel in his firm hand She dreams of flowers…

Ghost Hunting – Stanley hotel day 2

The second day at The Stanley Hotel was pretty full and exciting. Of course there is always that thought lurking in the back of your mind that you should be on the look out for any signs of some kind of  ecto plasm or orbs of light. I was one of the lucky few to…