My lola is a historian of sorts.
He remembers the tears in his mother’s eyes when he tossed her rosary aside.
The doors seem to be covered with dangerous things.
Of the three kinds of lunar eclipses a total lunar eclipse is the most striking.
It’s still waiting.
In the beginning there was joy and light.
In the three days before the resurrection, the devil will make his way into the hearts of man.
The scars and bruises on the woman’s arms were a testament to the life that she led.
There was once a hunter who made a terrible mistake.
Neighbours need to know when to keep to themselves, if you know what I mean.