Forgotten in willowing grass hidden stones on unnamed graves ghosts howl in the wind Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related Author: d. Nelle Vincent I write stories about wine and the human condition because the devil, as they say, is in the details. View all posts by d. Nelle Vincent
Trust The Devil You Know 