John F. Montagne
In the here-now as opposed to the else-when, this author enjoys living in the Kansas City area with his gem of a girlfriend, Ruby, and a pair of willful hounds - Bandit the Blue Heeler and Mojo the Border Collie. It's said that this author dabbles in quantum something-or-others for an alternative history novel - or perhaps altering history, he sometimes forgets which... Hexagonal chips or chits, truths best left in the vaults of Clarke's Archives and Lemurian Tombs.
'Swinging from a Halloween Tree he shouted Olly-olly-ox-in-free!'
-Unknown Observer. ca. 2099
“It was a season known for the macabre nature in humans to manifest, a night thought to thinly veil the fabric of dimensions…of course all of which – despite whether being true or fable, caused others to have eerie reactions.”
John F. Montagne