CORA A METZ
Stories (2/0)
HER NAME WAS MARIA
HER NAME WAS FRAU MARIA RINDER In 1991, I was in the Army and assigned to the 527th Military Intelligence Battalion in Kaiserslautern, Germany. I lived in Wielerbach, a small village 7 kilometers (about 5 miles) northeast of Kaiserslautern. Weilerbach was a convenient 20-minute commute from my unit on Vogelweh Kaserne.
By CORA A METZ2 years ago in Humans
A HALLOWEEN NIGHT AT THE ATM
It was in the afternoon on Halloween. As if getting ready for this spooky holiday, the slowly setting sun resisted being tucked away for the night. The horizon glowed eerily with a mixture of vivid autumn hues against the darkening evening sky, setting the mood to welcome the enchantment of things to come: Excited children dressed as petite princesses, spooky gremlins, ghoulish goblins, wicked witches, and playful ghosts.
By CORA A METZ2 years ago in Horror