Tragic, that in the mist they cannot see
The lurking horror high in the trees-
A cannibal spirit from Arctic climes
Brings madness from outside of Time!
Inspired by
The white fell all around
Covering the view of the ground
The children ran out to play
As their parents clear the drivewayA sequel to Snow
About the author
Howie Amourscow
Don't look now. I'm in your house.
Standing On The Shoulders Of Giant Midgets
Where in the world is Howie Amourscow? I’ve been busy. Nothing much, tho’ there is a regular blog (Standing On The Shoulders Of Giant Midgets) if you want to drop by—look, there’s even a link above the profile!
I do lurk and read when I have the chance, and there are a few things around here I’d like to get back to if they haven’t been picked up by any of the highly talented writers around here.
So yes, I’m okay and I’m still interested, and I’ll see if I can throw up some more bits and pieces here and again.
Keep ficleting!
Published on May 19, 2007.
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