A Pirate Song For Ye Scurvy Sea Dogs!
April 13, 2008
Okay…
Let’s hear you sing it now:
Okay…
Let’s hear you sing it now:
by a.m. moscoso
When I was a girl I used to hear stories about a woman named Calabar Felonway who used to live in a town called Ninebones Cross and she used to travel to strange places and she collected strange things.
Once I heard that somewhere on her property, which was full of something called Dancing [...]
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Sometimes on my way to Whopperville ( that’s what I say when I’m working on a story…I’m heading out to Whopperville ) I’ve run across some true stories that haunt me- they give me nightmares or creep me out for days.
At the moment I’m working on a story about a Hanging Tree and in my research [...]
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Once I was sitting on a beach, late at night when a man walked by me and said, “It’s dark down there ” and as he walked away from me I realized he had been looking to his left as he spoke…and from his left I thought I heard an answer
only
nobody was to his left …
except [...]