Margie was back at Dachaigh Nan Trolls, the castle on the far Scottish coast, hers now (“Such a thing to get used to,” she thought, “owning a real castle.”) She’d been in California casting her digital spells on her late brother’s associates lest they try to pursue his curiosity about the trolls. Both Eldest and … Continue reading Shamhain at the Castle – Robert G. Wertzler
Summer wanes And the Dark Half rises, The wall between worlds Grows thin. The forgotten roads Are once more remembered, And the gates of the sidhe open For those who know the way. Photo courtesy of Unsplash. Read more of John's writing at JOHN W. LEYS
On Samhain the witches claim people’s very souls The music plays as the veil gets thinner As the sun quietly exchanges places with the moon Wiccans walk the local streets anonymously A lone blackbird flies quietly overhead Photo by Piotr Makowski on Unsplash My name is Larry Trasciatti I live in Long Beach New York, … Continue reading Samhain – Larry Trasciatti
Brave & Reckless 