Pumpkins and Ghosts
Little Marty was playing outside. It was a cool autumn day. He thought he heard voices coming from the field…
Where good things happen.
Little Marty was playing outside. It was a cool autumn day. He thought he heard voices coming from the field…
“November blues, November blues,” Billy Troll sang, while strumming his guitar. “Depressing moods, dark days.” “Wow that song sounds pretty…
Arrow was at the basement door, crying his little heart out. He was very, very sad. For the past few…
“Sweet November nights,” sang Billy Troll, on the front porch of his log cabin. “So dark, yet full of mystery.…
“Why is it raining again?” asked Poor Mountain Sister, looking out the living room window with her face peeled to…
Dianne and Billy Troll were getting ready to leave for Billy’s concert in the Troll Town park. It was a…
Poor Mountain Sister was sitting outside on the steps to the porch of the house when she saw a bush…
Dianne Troll was taking Baby Troll for a walk in the park. It had been a long while since the…
Hillbilly Bob sat in his car outside the grocery store one sunny afternoon. He saw Sally Johnson walking out carrying…
“Mollie,” said 13 year old Suzie, swinging her backpack back and forth beside her. “I’ve got good news. We’re in!”…
Grandpa and Stacey were carving the Halloween pumpkin together. Grandpa’s mind went back to a time when he was younger,…
“What are you up to this summer?” asked Hillbilly Bob’s best-friend, Pete. “Well not too much yet,” said Hillbilly Bob.…