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

‘Look, kid,’ he said, reaching out to ruffle the boy’s hair, ‘I ain’t making fun of you. I’ve been here a long time, and your momma ain’t here. Just accept it and move on. She ain’t here, ain’t never been here, and sure as hell ain’t looking for you.’

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 14