Horror

Beastly passion ch1

Ok, I have never wrote before, all constructive criticism is very welcome just don’t ass rape me with it. I chose Werewolves because of the sheer carnal passion I associate with the myth. This is just the opening and first chapter. If I get positive feed back on it I will keep writing. Thanks everyone Dallas, Texas….Date –Today (opening) Hungry, Ivory, teeth watches her with coal black eyes. Her trek from work to home always has its perils. Gang members, robbers and rapists prowl these late night streets. But tonight only he stirs. No hookers on the streets on a night like tonight. They all believe in what she is about to know first hand. Its not just an urban legend it is reality. He moves with silence and determination. He can smell her. Not …

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Shocking True Confessions of the World’s Last Horror Writer!

“Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No. What ticks in their head? The worm. What hears with their ear? The abyss. They sift the human storm for souls, eat the flesh of reason, fill tombs with sinners. Such are the autumn people.” -Ray Bradbury, “Something Wicked This Way Comes” *** In the midst of the 20th century most learned and responsible parties in America came to agree that the country was in need of an established Authority to Police the Moral Climate, to ensure that dangerous and potentially subversive ideas did not pollute impressionable minds. It started small: In 1954 they outlawed the horror comics. No more “Tales from the Crypt” or “Haunt of Fear” or even “Weird Fantasy” for the kiddies. That …

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The Yoni Flower (Plants of Pleasure Chapters 1-2)

Chapter 1 — Ecosexual Saturday, May 28 There are roughly 611 miles of trail to explore in Olympic National Park, but here I am all alone and way off the official path, purposefully wandering deeper and deeper into this mossy wonderland. Not smart considering a thousand people have purportedly vanished without a trace here since 1916, but I wouldn’t be doing this if my dad hadn’t raised me from the age of seven to be an expert-level hiker and wilderness survivalist. And it’s not like this is my first time doing this. In the three years since turning 18, I’ve spent a few days per month purposefully losing myself in the wilderness. Because I love feeling like I’m discovering untouched pockets of nature where there are no other people—because I don’t particularly like most people, …

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Shifting Shadow’s

I awoke to the dim flickering light of my computer monitor on the other end of my room. After adjusting my eyes to the environment I can’t remember how I got to my bed, I couldn’t remember what I was doing. In my confusion I saw it, from the corner of my eye it moved. For a moment I didn’t want to believe it perhaps just my groggy mind in a dark room. I saw it again, it was the vague shape of a person. I tried to move my head towards the invader, but I couldn’t. No matter how much I tried to move nothing responded. I began to feel cold, I feared this intruder I am too helpless to stop them. The shadow shifted into view, it couldn’t be human. In the dim …

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The Island Inhabitants

The Island Inhabitants November 2010 The small independent island nation was at the end of a long chain of Pacific archipelago islands more than 40 miles from it’s nearest island neighbor, 154 square miles in size, large and protected shallow clear blue lagoons surrounding the island with white sugar sand beaches, many isolated coves with similar beaches and a very small stable population of less than 450 natives. Only one very bored part-time policeman and a government of 15 people ran the entire island nation. The island bore a strong resemblance to the mythical island of Bali Ha’i of the Rodgers and Hammerstein musical South Pacific. Bali Ha’i was based on the real island of Ambae. Transportation to the island was weekly floatplane flights and a weekly ferry from the nearest island 40 miles away, …

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