Black Triangle, Devil’s Triangle… maybe it’s time for this skunk-ape to wander back into the Hockomock swamp. ( Only about 8 miles or approximately 23 Dunkin’ Donuts locations from my old house in Brockton)
I wonder if my interests would be different if I grew up in the midwest, or the west coast, or some other country entirely?
I don’t remember many monster stories from my time in the Keys, just ghost stories.
I still love me some Nessie, though I’ve never visited the Loch.