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A HORRORWALKER FOOTSTEP

A HORRORWALKER FOOTSTEP

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Friday, August 26, 2016

THE FOURTH LINE OF HORROR TIMES TWO, AGAIN



(Presenting: two horror tales of death that teaches us all that... 
Death Is Not As Final As We Have Been Led To Believe It Is!)


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Story number 1 of 2 for today... 
A proxy for yesterday's absent horror tale!


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Every once upon a time,
A human turned homicidal zombie will retain much of its intelligence.
Regular humans have no tolerance for its very existence!
Scientist and doctors, on the other hand, have great interest in such a being.
And in the end, it does not matter one bit about... A Dead Man's Pain!

ABZ





A DEAD MAN'S PAIN

(Allentown, Pennsylvania)


Even though you think you are indestructible, you really are not!
A dead man feels no pain, but a living-dead man still has to know his physical limits!
We empathize with your desire to get out there and "live" among the living!
But, until you come to terms with the fact that humans will burn to death on sight, and that you still cannot control your urge to eat people, you must remain in that cage!

ABZ





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Story 2 of 2 for today!


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A good woman, who is a good wife and a good mother, is murdered!
Her killer committed the horrifically bloody crime in the underground parking lot of her job!
The circumstances of her death are still a mystery... and the murderer has yet to be captured!
There is something unknown to the general public that is very strange about this crime!
The first clue comes tonight at 11:59 PM at the front door of her former house on Mapp Lane!
It is there where the shocked and surprised adult resident exclaimed...
You Were Dead The Last Time I Saw You!

PAD





YOU WERE DEAD THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU

(Lewiston, Maine)


Maxine, what the hell are you doing knocking on the front door of our house in the middle of the night?
And, how in the hell are you here... we buried you at Riverside Cemetery three months ago!
You're telling me you've come back to hunt down the man who murdered you... and you need my help?
What... Why... How... we need to take off those rotted cloths... and give your mummified skin a bath... figure out how you are alive... and oh my god, you're back to me!

PAD

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