That’s what it looks like out the back door of my new apartment.This was the view out of the window of my Hong Kong apartment only a few short days ago:Things are a little different for ol’ Louise. I’ve gone from the roar of Hong Kong to the silence of...wait for it...Yamaguchi, Japan. Oh, my

I'm going to be totally honest with you: I'm in the middle of moving right now. So I'm writing this Creepy Corner like a rat with a laptop, peeking out from the garbage pile the human formerly known as Louise called a home. I'm a mess, my home is a mess, fingers crossed ...Continue reading 

"So you're just going to pack up and walk into your new home, just like that?"My friend "Judy" asked me this the other day as I was whining about having to dismantle my beloved shoebox apartment for the new place Mr. Louise and I are moving to. "Well...kinda? I mean, I have some 'Louise's Mom'

The other day, when my mom and I were talking about Ouija boards, she told me I should use one to find my childhood best friend, "Sam." I've been trying to track him down for years, and since the living have yet to offer up any leads, of course Mom thought of the dead. "Mmm, I'm not wild about

I always try to "read the room" before diving into talk about ghosts.While I've long since abandoned hiding my interest in such things, I admit that I am wary of people who might try to get me to offer a "satisfactory" explanation for my interests. I don't require you to give me a valid ...Continue