The Little Black Cat
The neighborhood’s most reliable omen, reporting for duty.
Something’s Brewing
You’ll swear it moves when you’re not looking.
The Other Side of the Glass
Nothing else you can prove was there.
Drawn to the Light
Circling the flame like they were invited.
Spun Overnight
Nothing has changed since the last century.
The Witching Hour
Someone is home, and she is not expecting company.
