Ghosts, it is advanced, either do not exist at all, or else, like the stars at noonday, they are there all the time and it is we who cannot see them.I thought it was a nice phrase and a useful metaphor, so I stole it.
I'm Brendan Moody. This is my LiveJournal, where I post random comments on things that catch my eye and make bad jokes. The blog you're reading now will deal only with ghost stories and other types of horror fiction. I intend what I write here to be a bit longer, a bit more formal, and less burdened with cheap humor. But no promises.
Coming soon: a post about my Halloween, such as it was.