I have a story in an amazing new anthology—House of Haunts! In 1823, Josiah Hale built his family a grand home in the sultry heat and blinding glare of the Deep South.It wasn’t long before the shadows crept in. Now, two hundred years later, this grand home […]
From Joe's writing

Truth was, he would have climbed the highest mountain, swam the deepest sea, just for the chance to buy her a slice at Ruskin’s Pizzeria. If he had to spend time with her goofy friends in order to be with her, it was a small price to pay.

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 6