He cracks me up. He went on this long, rambling discussion about Ozzie Osbourne the other day. I asked him if he had any Black Sabbath. “Who?” I could just imagine the blank look on his face. I wanted to grab him and shell corn on his head. So I promised to get him some Black Sabbath. lol


Author: Mari Adkins

Appalachian gothic fiction writer - my works reflect a love of literature flavored by the darkness and magic residing in these ancient mountains. In my spare time, I'm a Simmer, I tumbl, I journal, but I always have a very strange sense of humor. I have lived away from the mountains and lived deep in the mountains. I currently live in Central Kentucky with my lifepartner and his cat. The mountains, their culture, their superstitions, their particular magics, will always be in my blood.