Carnivore Dreams Day Thirty-Three – Ghosts

  This looks like the wisps of foggy apparitions I sometimes think I see in my woods.  And this looks much like the U.P.  I sip coffee and ponder today:  Where do dreams end and premonitions, spirits, begin?  The overlap of the unexplained.  I'm reading some literary ghost stories published by Wayne State University as … Continue reading Carnivore Dreams Day Thirty-Three – Ghosts