I wrote Squirrels, the latest story I've posted here, as a lark. Flash fiction, very short, meant to entertain. I was lucky enough to have it produced by the podcast Tales to Terrify last year. I put it here because it seems fitting for a time when we're all stuck at home worrying about the… Continue reading How it all falls apart
The image above is of the Bailets Hotel after the avalanche in 1910. It's attributed to Asahel Curtis, a well--known photographer of the North Cascades. Haunted house stories usually take place on black nights in homes set on dark landscapes. I liked the idea of one rising out of the white snow. Here's the backstory… Continue reading Conquering the avalanche
