Saturday, December 17, 2011

Innagural Winter Short Story Festival 18:27


Ghosts surround us, we are besieged by the Ghosts of Past, Future, and even the Present.  The poem Ghost of a Night by Charles Liepsig celebrates a haven for Ghosts who need a place away from the stormy night.

Quote from the Poem:

This borderland has fences
made of psychic razor wire.




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