6 tales of terror filled with gore and suspense.
Need to Feed
Another year. Another massacre looming. When the sun rises on the Old West town of Saltwater Junction this town will face head on two fierce predators. Vampires who stalk you in the sunlight, and werewolves that transform with the sunrise. This short story rewrites the legends and all you’ve ever known about these creatures of the night. Where do you go when there’s no place left to hide?
Fear of the Scarecrow
This short story is about a desperate man hungry for revenge. Sometimes revenge comes with a price.
The Man from the Road
A man suddenly appears on a road. He’s lost, confused, no clue as to how he got there. He starts to walk and stops suddenly. There’s a bonfire in a field nearby. He sees people dancing around this fire. They are performing some kind of ritual. He turns to flee, but he’s captured. No chance of escape. He hopes he is only dreaming, because all of this seems a bit too real.
Suicide by Gluten? In this short story one man opts out in a most unusual way.
The Dead of Winter
A short story about an apocalyptic nightmare in a crisp frozen landscape filled with winter and living corpses.Two men try to find safety in this dead world. Hoping to ride out the night. Hoping to find warmth and shelter. Hoping not to become food for the zombies.
This short story is about a Christmas Tree lot that has evil intentions.
My latest short story collection is running free today and in honor of the upcoming holiday I’ve decided not only to make it free, but my other three short story collections as well. If you click the links above it will lead you to my latest short story collection, and you can go on from there to grab the other freebies. Two of them will help you jump start your Halloween season and the other will move you right onto into Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year’s Eve. Enjoy.
Now a quick preview from “Fear of the Scarecrow.”
A flash of fire and two triangular eyes appeared. Another flash of fire, and a large open jagged mouth appeared. Then three little black creatures, naked, sexless, and covered in scales crawled forth from the newly opened portals in the pumpkin. They hopped down onto the floor and looked up at the scarecrow. It nodded towards Ben, who had somehow managed to get his underwear on and nothing else. Blood was now racing down his legs and pooling at his feet while he stood there like a statue.
Ben looked down at the little creatures as they ran towards him, clicking their hooves on the floor. They jumped onto him and began clawing, biting, and gnashing their way up his hairless legs. He fought them the best he could as he backed around the room, bleeding intensely while they continued their assault upwards.
The covers for the other three collections.