I'm going to warn you ahead of time. It's getting close to Halloween, which means horror and blood is going to drip on the page. Vampires and werewolves are going to walk the streets once again. Witches will fly and do magic.
Tonight was the first drop of blood that was shed, more drops will follow. Will they be poems or short stories, flash fiction, or two fifty word story delights.
Halloween is my favorite time of the year. Where my imagination gets fed my the harvest moon, and the promise of little monsters knocking at your door seeking candy. Will my fictional town, Hooterville, IA, enter Persona Papers. Or will the Midnight Rambler solve another crime. Who knows. Only the full, low, Harvest Moon knows.