By Jack Wildern When we were kids the sun was hotter and the summers were endless. On scraped knees we watched ants crawl on the driveway, following them with fingers until they disappeared between the cracks made by dad’s Mondeo. Sometimes, when we felt brave, we would venture all the way to the lamp post […]



by Adam Scowera Continuing our spooky stories during October! Enjoy this dark and curious tale about a magic jar by Adam Scowera. Tom, my third husband, asked about the jar the night after our six-month wedding anniversary. I’ve always thought of him as the best of my late husbands. He was certainly the brightest and […]