Author Archives: PhillipL

The piano keys

Tall weeping willows bordering the leading  driveway to this monstrous house called the Swiss Chateau. A mystery in itself, rich folks from out of town own it and keep it closed until the summer months. During the closing period, the … Continue reading

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Ghost Story

by Becca Anderson Riley says that after the woman died, they started to see her, hear her, walking along the bridge. The tattered train of her wedding dress, the dirty veil hanging over her face. The echoing call as she … Continue reading

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the blood moon

  The concept of Ghosts, spirits, angels, demons, and other Paranormal phenomenon is a part of the ethereal-based realm knoWn as the “unKnown”. The passing of peoPle has always been a mysTery––Will there be life after death? Is death the … Continue reading

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A New Playground

Stella and I firmly believe through time-honored, haunted stories and personal experiences ––that have some degree of truth in them have to be told. We can say with certitude that we do not believe in the after-life, although we had … Continue reading

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Yap, Yap….

In Brittany were I grew up, when I was about twelve years old. One day after school I wandered with a couple of neighborhood kids to the farm of old grouchy Marcel by the duck pond. Nobody ever dared to … Continue reading

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A remembrance of the time past

At the end of a distorted path along the cliff of the Brittany coast just before the Chanel turns to be the Atlantic Ocean. As accounted by my Granny, way back then in the days, without many motorcades and a … Continue reading

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Neverland Ranch

Working at Neverland Ranch was quite an awakening. From day one Stella and I were warned by Indian Jim of strange things happening at the ranch. “The park is built on an Indian cemetery. The Chumash tribe my people.” “What does … Continue reading

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GrandMa’s ghost stories

I remember my grandmother, always talking about ghosts. Ghosts were part of my life growing up. I went to college, there was never any talk about ghosts then––until one day. I was driving home for Thanksgiving, when (I was driving … Continue reading

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An open safe

Sophie and Pierre face an open safe stacked with piles of $100 bills, all hot money––stolen from older and trusting folks. Their boss a partner with the con-artist of the eighties Michael Milken who developed the high-yielding bonds market––Ouch… charged … Continue reading

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Stealing from a thief is not stealing, is it?

Sophie and Pierre face an open safe stacked with piles of $100 bills, all hot money––stolen from older and trusting folks. Their boss a partner with the con-artist of the eighties Michael Milken who developed the high-yielding bonds market––Ouch… charged … Continue reading

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