In honor of today, I offer the following.

This is taken from a work in progress of mine. It is an old folk tale about the hazards of ghostly ire, shared during the night that the veil is thin and ghosts return to walk the land.

( Mariko's Revenge )

On June 16, 1998, my older brother died of a sudden heart attack. Just dropped dead.  (Condolences not necessary; I miss him not being in the body, but since he shows up astrally with some frequency, we're still in touch.)

His birthday is July 8th. Which is today. Am thinking I should do something to honor him.  This being the 10th anniversary of ( Read more... )