I found these pictures in my parent’s attic. There was no indication of why they were relevant. I do not know the identity of “the raccoon trainer,” or why these photos were taken. I remember being told that one of our family members was a woodsman and that he died because a tree fell on his big toe. Continue reading →
Found this stapled to a telephone pole outside a Starbucks. I rarely see missing dog posters here so I stopped to read it. First, the ‘ascending’ dog caught my attention, then the realization Joey would never be found. Made me sad and happy all at the same time.
While volunteering with a local organization a few years back, I was responsible for sorting through stacks and stacks of book donations. Among the books, I often found photos, notes, bookmarks, and other stray objects. This was perhaps the most disturbing note I ever found. I hope it’s mere fiction, but fear otherwise. We have our share of paranoid conspiracy theorists and survivalists living in the mountains around here.