A Halloween Story
Once Brad just wanted to be the best pitcher in Baseball, but Hastur the Unspeakable has other ideas for him! A Lovecraftian Halloween story.
A story about using a cute young girl as bait, and how the cougar rug came into my living room. Bloody, and terrifying, this story is not for the faint of heart.
Includes Cover Illustration. Ann’s dead. At least that’s what her Death Certificate says. But Dr Judith Mendez at the Crematorium has plans for Ann, that don’t include the oven. Ann has been hand-picked, video taped and sold to the highest bidder. And she is boxed-up for the trip to the Mediterranean. But when the deal falls through, Dr Mendez ends up with a body, but no buyer.
The alley is dark, the night is long gone, and all I needed to do was take out the trash. That's when I saw Damien kill a man. I thought I was a goner, but then he touched me and I couldn't stop thinking about him even after he's long gone. Or so I thought, if only I knew he'd be waiting for me at home...