The Inner Peace Plot Twist
Even the dead want my snacks https://mrsraines.com/raines_content/uploads/2025/07/MyHCabinet.mp4 Follow the slime trail: Freebies When I was 36, I thought “working on my mindset” meant meditating, mindfulness, and possibly joining a women’s circle called Moon Chalice Magic. Now that I’m 56? My mind is set alright. Specifically: On red wine and recline.On cheese, breeze, and pretending to read.On potato chips, […]
Rattles, Whispers, and Nacho Crumbs: A Kitchen Apparition
In a frequently-visited corner of a remote Connecticut home, something stirs in the shadows. A side table, vintage and sturdy, suddenly wobbles —slowly, deliberately – without a hand to coax it. No hint of a draft sneaking in. No paws padding nearby. No pets curious enough to cause the disturbance…or investigate further. https://mrsraines.com/raines_content/uploads/2025/06/3-SnackCabHaunted.mp4 Just the […]
The Crinkle in the Night
It always starts the same way. With a whispering rustle…the ancient language of tin foil. The time is 2:36 a.m. The house sleeps. Except me. Drawn by a hunger that’s less craving and more curse, I drift barefoot through shadowed halls, led by the siren song of snacks. The pantry door creaks. Not by […]