Casper Tales
Bio
Age: 37
Insurance broker by day, library owl by night. Avid writer, proud father, devoted husband, and novice chess player. B.Sc. from Queen's University.
Currently living in Alberta with my wife and two children.
Stories (27/0)
Genesis Blind Chapter 2
EXT. PRESS CONFERENCE - DAY The President's press conference continues, as we move away from Jackson and focus on Adams. The President speaks, "I present to you the second member of the crew, pilot of the Reprisal -- the fearless Captain Richard Adams!"
By Casper Tales2 years ago in Fiction
Legend of Frat Boy, Hobo, Housewife
It was St. Patrick’s Day and three best friends — Frat Boy, Hobo and Housewife — were out partying. After a few green drinks, they began to quarrel. Frat Boy claimed he could out drink Housewife. Housewife disagreed. So they asked Hobo to decide who the superior drinker was. Unable to choose between his friends, he arranged a beer chugging competition.
By Casper Tales2 years ago in Proof
Shadow
Once there was a man named Jack Shadow. His mind was almost always nearly blank. He didn’t know his address. He didn’t know his phone number. He couldn’t remember what he had for breakfast, nor could he tell you the name of his favorite song. But he had a big heart, and worked hard. His house was clean. His lawn was tidy. He dressed smartly.
By Casper Tales2 years ago in Fiction
6 Kushmas Gift Ideas for the Sativa-lover in Your Life
Wake up, son! It's time for a list. You're not Santa, so you don't have to check it twice. But give it a read, bud. It could be the definitive guide to figuring out what to get your favorite Sativa-lover this Kushmas -- err, Christmas.
By Casper Tales2 years ago in Potent
Guac Dogs in Mexico
I got married at the Grand Sunset Princess Resort in Playa Del Carmen, Mexico back in January 2016. One of the best experiences of the 2 week wedding/honeymoon was enjoying a guacamole hot dog on the beach at lunchtime. (Or "High Noon" as us Westerners like to say.)
By Casper Tales2 years ago in Feast
The Weed Cat
You ever wonder where all those brilliant high thoughts go after they leave your brain? As though some magical creature came and stole them away. In some countries it’s the Weed Fairy. In others, it’s the Californian Chronic. But for much of the world it’s the legend of The Weed Cat. The Cannabis Cat is the hip dude that brings you the sticky icky when you need it most, but in payment takes your high ideas and weed dreams, leaving you confused and groggy the next day. Here is his story:
By Casper Tales3 years ago in Potent
