I realized I was the one being haunted — visited by the spirit of a Celtic witch, who was kidnapped and survived life at sea with pirates. A story of survival. She obviously has more for me and I need to listen.
Skunks and stinky relationships have a lot in common — at least that’s what I discovered (again) last night.
I’m busy writin’. Now begone with ye! Pirate writer at work (means: no pokin’, botherin’, plunderin’, provokin’, or other mayhem) Savvy? Share This: