“Becoming entranced is how we find the entrance to the Other Side!” says my friend and colleague, David Franke. What luck to find a community of talented writers–colleagues, students, and friends who do creative work. Community of those who value being entranced.

Surely Halloween promotes trance and a loosening of the boundaries between this side and the other, between human and non-human/inhuman, between man and woman, between just about everything.

 

 

Of course we like the SUN! I don’t know where that silly myth came from–that we would fry. Nope. Night owls–perhaps. But daylight is a delight. Right kid?

Right Grandma!

He was through– and already wolfish! She couldn’t get close enough to touch him. But oh, so close!  She could swear it was Wylie. She could smell his smell.

What had happened to make him want this new form, this new life as a wolf? Was it by choice? Or was he being coerced? And if so, by whom?