The thing hid behind trees and watched as fresh meat disembarked the yacht. It had been weeks since the last shipment, so the creature could barely contain the blood lust raging within its decomposing body. The thing growled and pulled against the chains holding him in place. Its brain could no longer reason. It only understood his ravenous need…
Category: Weekly Horror Tales
Daily Sketch/Zombie Abstract
This rendering is my participation in the challenge called Sketch-A-Day. Also, it is to promote my new blog challenge: Weekly Horror Tales This challenge invites the writer (hopefully you) to weave a spine tingling tale with a prompt that is posted every Sunday. The rules to this challenge are near to none, as I don’t want to hinder…
The Book
The following is my participation in Weekly Horror Tales & Dark Side Thursday Tuesday began as any other boring day in the life of Annie Smith. The alarm clock rang at exactly 6:45 am which gave Annie at least two wacks at the snooze button before she had to be up promptly at 7 am in order…