Maybe it’s all the snow, the Holiday decorations, and the way my fellow Mainers seem to be in better spirits.
Or maybe, it’s just the Otherworldly Beings.
I was feeding the kitties when the most beautiful sounds caught my attention. I followed the melody to my front door, and discovered that I had Christmas Carolers! This being Maine, however, meant it wasn’t just any old hodgepodge of singers gathered on the front porch of The House on the Hill.
I was being serenaded by Vampires and Snowmen!
They call themselves “The Bloody Cool Carolers”. How’s that for a wicked fun name?
“No humans would sing with us,” Barthol, one of the brooding Vampire tenors lamented to this Modern Philosopher. “We could explain ’til we were white in the…
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