The townspeople called him Wendell, I prefer to call him “My Worst Nightmare.” Wendell will only make his presence known to those who are not afraid of him. Seems that he wants to make sure that the entire town does not sleep.

Wendell is very tall, towering over the likes of any basketball star you can name. He is greenish in color, like that of a four-leaf clover, only there is no luck that come...

Sophia knew that Joel needed time, maybe so did she. That was not comfort at this point in the breakup, it was too soon to feel comfort. Different…that’s what she needs. “Calgon take me away!”

On the advice of her happily married, white picket fence, mother of 2 friend Melanie, Sophia decided to seek out a local fortune teller after finding the number mysteriously tucked away in what once was Joe...