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RLJ



Sunday, May 31, 2015

WHY ZACHARIAH RAN AWAY


Some things mean certain death to a man in 1865.
Slavery was one of those things.
Anthrax was another one of these things.
Snake bites was one of these things.
And... Black Widow bites, too.
Which one of these things was the reason Why Zachariah Ran Away.

RLJ









WHY ZACHARIAH RAN AWAY 

...Son-uv-ah-bitch, that WAS a goal durn Black Wider spider thut bit me on mah hand!
Thuh Master made me go out to tha wood pile and gather him sum wood for tha fire pit.
Ah gots to go down to the deep woods to see tha old witch woman in tha cabin...now!
I's gonna die... either by the whip or from the spider bite... so what have ah got to lose?...

ZPH

Saturday, May 30, 2015

OF CLEAR MIND


Ymir writes another entry into his bloodstained diary.
Right now, he is remembering the feeling of being...
Of Clear Mind.

YMH









OF CLEAR MIND

I don't even have to breath as I commit my crimes against humanity.
I am of focused thought and of clear mind when the endgame is at hand.
I don't have to moralize of feel emotions as I cut out the spleen of my present victim.
It is so much easier to be a ghoulish cannibal when you are... of clear mind!

YMH  

Friday, May 29, 2015

THE HOMICIDAL DEAD (12)


Last week, I thought I saw an old friend when I saw a certain zombie.
I was filled with joy with the thought, for about ten seconds...
Just before the creature lunged at me... teeth first....
Reminding me, again, that the creatures hounding me,
Day and night,
Are The Homicidal Dead!

JAC








THE HOMICIDAL DEAD  (12)

As lonely as my days can be, I refuse to give these vexing zombies names.
They are as diverse in hungry death as they were in hungry life.
But, I can't allow my straying imagination to make me lose my self-preservation edge.
The day I become friends with the walking dead is the day I might as well let one of them bite my neck!

JAC

Thursday, May 28, 2015

THE TASTE OF FRIED CHICKEN


Regardless of what kind of meat Marty Freeman eats,
He always imagines... The Taste Of Fried Chicken.

RMM









THE TASTE OF FRIED CHICKEN

Marty Freeman was reminded again of just how much fried human flesh,
Dipped in his special spicy flower mix and slow cooked over medium heat in olive oil,
Tasted like fried chicken laced with just enough sweetness to make you come back for more.
And come back for more he does... every time he can catch a stray meal walking by herself down his street!

RMM

Wednesday, May 27, 2015

WHAT IT TAKES TO GET TO THE NEXT LEVEL


This American life can be a real horror show!
To get from here to there can be a gauntlet of death.
Here is one person who is determined to do...
What It Takes To Get To The Next Level!

ENN








WHAT IT TAKES TO GET TO THE NEXT LEVEL

I told myself, at six years old, that I was going to do whatever it takes to get to the next level.
At six years old, I didn't have a concept of what that meant in context to anything in a hard life.
I watched my father get to the next level... I watched the neighborhood street kings get to the next level!
I learned what it takes to get to the next level... and, your blood spilled all over this alleyway is one of the ways!

ENN

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

YOU OWE ME ONE FINGER


Four men held down one man as a fifth man threatened the one with mortal danger.
Debts needed to be paid tonight... in blood and gore and pain.
The blade was held high in the most threatening fashion.
The declaration was made...
You Owe Me One Finger!

ASM








YOU OWE ME ONE FINGER

"Stop moving, you dirty bastard!" Were the harsh words spit out of the foamy mouth of Igor Danshov.
His thick Bosnian accent could have been comical, but for this fact -- he held a meat cleaver in his right hand.
Actually, Alpert Lorentz was laughing inside... the full moon was high tonight and he was changing right now.
"You better chop it off soon, cock-sucker," he whispered! "You've got about ten minuted before I take all of your fingers!"

ASM


Monday, May 25, 2015

A BETTER PLACE


The plot thickens as you have just finished strapping-up!
You are ready to do what you have been brainwashed to do for decades.
But you are aware of the moral conundrums deep inside the thoughts behind your actions.
But you are blind to reason.
You believe the ideas you have been force fed.
Do this, you are told, and the virgins await...
To lay with you in A Better Place!

RLJ








A BETTER PLACE

The rule of the game is this: kill yourself in martyrdom, or kill as many of them as you can...
And, by the religion you dedicate your very existence to, you will go to a better place after your death!
Fact -- those men commanding religious fanaticism have never died to experience the afterlife, themselves...
So, as you prepare to rain horror upon innocents you know not of... what if the evil, all wrong, is you?

RLJ

Sunday, May 24, 2015

THE NIGHTMARE COMES TRUE


Dermott Manson's nightmares always come true.
He is psychic, like that.
He cannot affect the outcome,
No matter how hard he tries.
Today, he gets to try harder than he has ever tried!

RLJ








THE NIGHTMARE COMES TRUE

I didn't want to get on this goddamn airplane in the first place.
And now... it is plunging nose first, from 20,000 feet, down toward an angry Atlantic Ocean.
In my nightmare, last week, this scenario played-out just like it is unspooling right now!
Oh, all the passengers are frightened shitless... but we all survive the crash, until the sharks arrive!

DSM

Saturday, May 23, 2015

ANOTHER MIDLIFE CRISIS


There is nothing wrong with having a midlife crisis.
Some people need to go through that catharsis to find their mind.
But when that person decided to turn that crisis into evil...
Then what you get might be what you deserve!

AML








ANOTHER MIDLIFE CRISIS  (AN EXCERPT)

The cars and the women and the sex and the drugs has never been enough since birthday number 45.
Martin Busby is in the throws of this year's midlife crisis... and he needs a stronger fix than last year's.
This year he has decided to step up the attempt to lift himself out of this ongoing depressive funk.
He'll try to murder an Elm Street hooker tonight... but, only horror and terror awaits him in the darkest night.

AML


Friday, May 22, 2015

IN HIS DNA


The murder mystery has been solved.
The murderer has been captured.
As usual, these days, the antagonist has a long rap sheet.
Why was he out of jail in the first place?
Isn't his inherent evil... In His DNA?

KGN 









IN HIS DNA

Patton Marquette has never been called anything else, other than a stupid evil bastard.
He has stolen, mugged, abused and spent ten years in prison... because he always gets caught.
He is out again... and he has just committed a violently bloody murder filled home invasion atrocity.
His mark is all over the house... because he is too evil stupid to know what the acronym DNA stands for!

KGN

Thursday, May 21, 2015

SWEET SWEET SUICIDE


The sweetest pill Peter Miller ever swallowed was the pill that delivered to him...
Sweet Sweet Suicide!

RLJ









SWEET SWEET SUICIDE

There is no heaven or hell!
You can't prove to me that either exists!
In that case, what is the goddamn point of living this stupid existence?
I hate you and you hate me... why bother with continuing this fucked-up charade called life?

PWM

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

THE FIRE OF CASTOR AND POLLUX


The Captain of the explorer ship "Santa Marco" has already said a prayer.
He is standing in the middle of his panicked crew.
What could he do, other than stay a calm port among the storm of his people.
They saw, with their own two eyes, exactly what he saw with his eyes...
And it brought them pure fear of the night to come...
The Fire Of Castor And Pollux!

RLJ








THE FIRE OF CASTOR AND POLLUX

The men, they are frightened and anxious... for they have seen the ominous fire than dances across the Sea.
To a man, they know death and destruction is coming in the form of a storm blown in by Neptune himself.
Was it Castor, or was it Pollux, the men saw dancing over the foamy waves of a sea beginning to boil.
Tonight will be long and dangerous time of horror and terror... foretold by the lights that dance on the sea!

RLJ

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD (AN EXCERPT)


I'm Steven Masters.
My best friend from first grade until now,
In the twelfth grade,
Was murdered by her bat shit crazy mother one month ago,
To the day... today!

She murdered her own daughter,
While she was high on her delusions dredged from that vile book called... The Bible!
But there was something otherworldly about my friend's mother.
She had evil powers over mind and matter...
And she used them over the years to drive fear into my heart.

She hated the fact that I loved her daughter.
And she killed her own daughter to keep her away from me.
And, the word is she cursed her daughter in her grave from her jail cell.
That curse has manifested itself tonight with a "knock, knock, knock" at the front door.
I opened the front door and said to the person there... I Thought You Were Dead!

SWM











I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD  (AN EXCERPT)

Martha, what in the hell are you doing knocking on my door at this time of the night?
You aren't suppose to be here after dark, your mother will kill me if she finds out you came here.
She's sitting in a prison cell right now for strangling you because you defied her when you last came here.
As we both know, she's a witch... for real... and you're obviously back from the dead because you're one, too!

SWM

Monday, May 18, 2015

WHAT THE HELL


Langston Smith suddenly died where he stood.
The living never knew where his soul ended up.
And if they did know,
They would double over in painful laughter at the irony of his situation.
Some might scream,
What The Hell?

RLJ










WHAT THE HELL

Well, hell isn't what I thought it would be... by far!
One heart attack later and now I see the fire and the brimstone and the gnashing of teeth?
Fuck that... I'm a black man who survived 62 years on the wild streets of Baltimore, Maryland!
This is hell?... This is a country club compared to the living hell of the life I've live in an American city!

LMS

Sunday, May 17, 2015

ONE FOOT IN YESTERDAY (AN EXCERPT)


Time travel has many dangerous caveats.
One can never change the past,
But one can affect the future.
Ask one Robert Boller what he thinks about all that.
He traveled back in time to save his grandmother's life.
One little screw-up and now his grandmother now knows him as her hero.
It can be pretty crazy to have...
One Foot In Yesterday.

QKM










ONE FOOT IN YESTERDAY (AN EXCERPT)

...Robert's time machine transported him a horrified Boston of 1962... in order to prevent his grandmother's death.
Robert's purpose for traveling back in time from 2015 was to kill the man who enacted a grotesque murder spree.
That despicable man is one Albert Desalvo, a.k.a the Boston Strangler, who needs to die in retrospect.
Robert saved his grandmother, killed the impending serial murderer... and now has to fend off his grateful grandmother's advances.

QKM

Saturday, May 16, 2015

THE POISON IN THE HONEY


Last night, there aired an excellent episode of the HBO news program called VICE.
It focus a segment on Uganda's hatred of gays implemented by America's religious whites.
African men have dangerously embraced America's religious homophobia!
They murder gay men, and gang rape gay women, creating a horror anti-utopia!
And Senator Jim Inhofe is the white death who is overtly exporting evil American religious rights!

SSB










THE POISON IN THE HONEY

There was a time when Africa was a relatively peaceful continent filled with wonder and mysticism.
The land mass was so large that the people lived basically peaceful lives because they had so much space.
Then came the white man... a Botulinum Protein in the honey jar...  with his religion and his diseases.
Since then, the world has been transformed into a living hell of horror... with religion as the poison in the honey!

SSB

Friday, May 15, 2015

THE HOMICIDAL DEAD (11)



Winter is over!
The living dead have all thawed!
Time to, again, fight for survival against...
The Homicidal Dead!

JAC








THE HOMICIDAL DEAD  (11)

Well, here we go again as this cool Spring time has almost morphed into a surely hot Summer.
All of the zombie creatures in my part of the world have thawed-out from the last brutal Winter.
Everything seems energized by the cool fresh air of this east coast Spring... they are active walking dead.
I'll know when things are about to go feral and dangerous when their flesh begins to rot in the Summer heat!

JAC


Thursday, May 14, 2015

OUT-OF-THIS-WORLD HUNGER


Bella has not eaten any food for a long time.
Her food cravings have faded away over the past few years.
But she is still hungry.
In fact, she has an...
Out-Of-This-World Hunger!

CDJ








OUT-OF-THIS-WORLD HUNGER  (AN EXCERPT)

...Bella Jenkins has worn her sunglasses at night for three years.
Ever since the pebble sized meteoroid struck her neck and embedded itself into her flesh,
She has had to take great pains to hide the purple glow emitting from her always dilated pupil.
But... she can no longer hide, or control, her intense out-of-this-world need to feed on human flesh!...

CDJ 

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

NATURE AIN'T GOT NOTHING ON ME


Mankind picks strange places to settle for homesteads.
Amazingly, men will settle down in the most frightening places on earth.
All you have to do is move away to survive the horrors of nature.
But men are defiantly arrogant!
And they are given to shout to the sky...
Nature Ain't Got Nothing On Me!

AAL










NATURE AIN'T GOT NOTHING ON ME

(Oklahoma City, Oklahoma)


Nature, a sometimes surly beast, gives birth to murderous hell spawn monsters every Spring!
These offspring of nature have an affinity for destruction in the United States of America.
Tornado is their awful name... and their indiscriminate destruction is but a ruse of their evil.
It is April in Oklahoma... and the time for hell to descent upon the lives of the humans there begins anew!

AAL


Tuesday, May 12, 2015

I LOVE THIS APPLICATION


I can talk directly into my phone and record my every word.
It is all about the applications.
It is too much fun telling myself about my day...
And then reminding myself later on of what I have said before.
I have recently discovered another fantastic application.
It has changed my life.
Today, I will tell myself why...
I Love This Application!

OMH









I LOVE THIS APPLICATION

I love my new +iPhone 6 app... I can stalk you with the tap of an onscreen button!
I can scan personal information from you from the other side of the gas pump at the gas station!
You'll never know I have all the information I need to break into your life whenever I decide to!
Gone are the old days when a serial killer had to actually work at being a stealthy murderer like me!

OMH

Monday, May 11, 2015

OLD MAN ON THE PARK BENCH


 Many decades later,
The same old man is occupying the same park space at night.
Who is he, this...
Old Man On The Park Bench!

EMM









OLD MAN ON THE PARK BENCH


Omar Gannet, an 82 year old man, still spends two hours a night sitting on the same park bench.
He is a long time observer of the goings-on in this particular corner of Central Park, New York City.
He has seen things that normal men would cower in abject fear from... as the things look back at him.
But Omar is not really 82 years old... and, he is actually a supernatural something that other things fear!

EMM

Sunday, May 10, 2015

CRUISING DOWN THE HIGHWAY AFTER DARK


You might meet me as I pull up to you as you are walking down the road.
You are safe during the daytime hours.
But things are very different if you catch me...
Cruising Down The Highway After dark!

TMK








CRUISING DOWN THE HIGHWAY AFTER DARK
(Fayetteville, N.C.)


Man, oh man, do I love cruising down these dark highways at night... talking into my voice recorder...
Creating a living diary of my covert exploits... collecting the rewards of the thing I do best.
Dear voice recorder diary... I am the best serial killer on the east coast of the USA!
How do I make this claim with such brio... ask hitchhiking victim number 32 tied up in my trunk!

TMK



Saturday, May 9, 2015

WHEN A BLOODHOUND DOESN'T SMELL BLOOD


Dogs are mortal enemies of the undead.
They do not want to know what happens...
When A Bloodhound Doesn't Smell Blood!

ALL









WHEN A BLOODHOUND DOESN'T SMELL BLOOD

It was nothing but a thing for all six of Arron's Bloodhounds to escape their kennels at night.
Often, he expected to awaken to at least one of them running around the farm chasing chickens.
He was shocked this sunny morning when he found all six dogs quietly sitting in a circle around an odd pile of black dust.
There, in the sunny barn, a human shaped pile of burnt dusty material... and the dogs with smug looks in their eyes!

ALL

Friday, May 8, 2015

HEATHER GREENE, HERO


A hero is born of a horror circumstance!
Her name is on the tongues of all who live near her.
She is hero for a new age.
She is a young woman who faced pure horror and showed it that she is --
Heather Greene, Hero!

SWM







HEATHER GREENE, HERO
(Red River Valley, North Dakota)

The town of Red River Valley was abuzz with the news that Heather Greene was safe.
The Red River Valley serial killer let her go last night... dropping her off at the sheriff's office.
The murderer had killed eight young women in the five months... and, why let Heather go?
Perhaps, the bloody ear and eye in her embattled right hand tells the tale of a woman not accepting the horror!

SWM


Thursday, May 7, 2015

THE TIME FOR REDEMPTION


You've done some really stupid things in your young life.
But this... this is stupidity that goes beyond silly pranks and ignorant behavior.
You have recently put the human race in danger.
And only you can fix the mess you have created.
You read the passages in that evil book out aloud like a fool...
And now you have to live with the knowledge of what you have unleashed.
What is done is done! 
And now is... The Time For Redemption!

ABH









THE TIME FOR REDEMPTION

What is a man supposed to do when his life transforms from reality to a surreal nightmare?
Should he flee from the monster he unleashed after reading the evil passages from that bloody book?
Or, should he track it down and confront the being from a dark place of evil that drags humans away?
Armed with a blessed knife, a cross and holy water, and consumed with guilt for his arrogant folly... Aaron made his decision!

ABH

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

A CRY FOR HELP FROM INSIDE THE DREAM


These things I know to be true:
The Dream Whisperer hears the ghostly faded calls from dreamers in distress.
She was haunted by the whispers as a youth.
Today, she is often the only entity standing between insanity and sanity.
And, she takes her vocation seriously!

MAP








A CRY FOR HELP FROM INSIDE THE DREAM

...My name is Mary Prince and I have been confined to this hospital bed for six months.
Something is deadly wrong inside of me... that has paralyzed my body and destroyed my life.
Whatever has happened to me has affected my memory... to the point that parts of my life are forgotten.
Dream Whisperer, I believe I have been poisoned... will you come to me and mine my mind for the answers?...

MAP


Tuesday, May 5, 2015

WHERE DO I FEEL SAFE


You are lucky they allowed you to live.
To be sure to make you feel some pain,
They kicked and beat you to a bloody pulp.
But, you are alive.
But how long will that last?
They dumped you somewhere in the feral Texas badlands.
Dangerous things are out here that are not human friendly.
And you are asking the question,
"Where Do I Feel Safe?"

SMN








WHERE DO I FEEL SAFE

The ebony thick darkness of the central Texas bush backwoods at midnight steals the light.
On tar dark nights when the full moon is brightest, the light from above never reached the ground.
You are man... you do not have the enhanced eyes of feral creatures that can see in the dark.
And so, you cower in the darkness as the sounds of hunger around you get closer by the moment.

SMN

Monday, May 4, 2015

DIE LIKE A MAN


There man come a time when all is lost and there is only one thing you can do...
Die Like A Man!

LOM









DIE LIKE A MAN

The swat team had been bloodily whittled down to one confused and frightened member.
Max was hiding behind the huge weathered trunk of the last Oak Tree at the forest's edge.
They were set-up by someone to suffer this massacre at the claws of hellish creatures, unknown!
He threw down his weapon, stepped out into the view of the murderous monster... and died like a man!

LOM


Sunday, May 3, 2015

HORROR, THY NAME BE... VERIZON


Before I explain where my last two horror postings have been,
I must allow myself this moment of venting!
This is not going to be pretty,
So forgive this writer for being a human being under stress!
Forgive me,
Just for this instance of venting, 
For those of you who are sensitive!



OK,
I feel much better now.
My +Verizon FiOS service has been out since last Thursday night.
My TV and my internet and my telephone all run through +Verizon FiOS!
Of course, +Verizon FiOS's customer service is useless!
A technician did not arrive to make a temporary fix of my issue until today...
SUNDAY!

I missed Bill Mahar on Friday night!
I missed all of the fantastic sports on Saturday...
Including the +San Antonio Spurs loss.
And I missed the goddamn boxing match on Saturday night...
Because my cable was dead!

Why am I so over-the-top angry?
Because I have had this goddamn problem with +Verizon FiOS for 10 fucking years!
And I have had enough!
And I will have it out with +Verizon FiOS tomorrow!

I feel like Chevy Chase at the end of VACATION when he loses his mind and has his cursing fit!

HOLY SHIT!

OK, enough of this!

RLJ

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Here are two make-up horror tales,
Plus the story for today,
For the two days I have been absent dealing with +Verizon FiOS's nonsense!

Yea,
They screwed me by taking three days to come here to fix my shit,
But like a persistent vampire out for your blood...
I'll always be back!

RLJ



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HORROR, THY NAME BE VERIZON!




AND WHEN DOES SLEEP BECOME DEATH
5-1-15

Oh, it is a real horror show when you can’t fall asleep at 4:32 AM!
Lying in your bed, staring up into the darkness where the ceiling is...
Counting sheep and counting beer bottles... sleep does not come to you tonight.
The fact that you have been dead for three weeks does not make matters any better.

AMO







FROM HERE TO THERE
5-2-15

The crimson blood dripped off the carving knife like thick molasses drops off a spoon.
Though the blood is not as sweet and enticing as the caramelized sugar... it did look enticing.
The deranged serial killer decided, for the first time, to take a long lick of the knife blade.
The glazed orgasm washing over her face tells all there is to know... she now has more reason to murder!

MPM






THE LONG SUMMER
5-3-15

The June solstice is rapidly approaching as these Spring days seem to quickly flow by.
On June 21st, I will transform back into my original form... until the winter solstice arrives.
Unfortunately, my were-form transformation takes my mind back to the feral creature I am.
I will pray now... for me to survive the hunters bullets... when they realize I am back again!

ALW