AM I MY BROTHER'S KEEPER (AN EXCERPT)

It seems so wrong when a younger sibling is forced to hunt the older sibling!

But, that is the plot of this story.

Finally having found the older sibling,

The younger one must now confront this profound question...

Am I My Brother's Keeper?

MGW

AM I MY BROTHER'S KEEPER (AN EXCERPT)

(New Orleans, Louisiana)

"There may come a time when a man must kill another man in order to save them both!

I'm Marshall Wallas... now glaring into the musty smelling coffin, repulsed by the man asleep inside it.

Well... not a man, exactly... rather, a cursed undead ringer for what had once been my older brother, Seth.

The search is over... the sun outside this old abandoned house is high... the old wood Oak stake is sharp and long... the mallet is held high... and with one strike, we are both saved from 15 years of hell on this bright December day!"

MGW

OUT IN THE WILD WITH THE SPIRITS (AN EXCERPT)

I, Stanley Muir, am the brother of Susan Muir.

We've both lived the Northern Alaska life for nearly three decades.

And... we've seen things and done things that regular people never experience.

We've been taught secret things by our Native Americans friends 

Susan, with her huge appetite for knowledge, has seen much more than I have.

That's because she is... Out In The Wild With The Spirits.

SHM

OUT IN THE WILD WITH THE SPIRITS (AN EXCERPT)

(Kaktovik, Alaska)

"Susan Muir has been a fiercely independent soul ever since she was a little girl hunting with her father, and her older brother, out in the woods!

After high school, she packed up her stuff, including her guns and knives, and told her dad she was going to live alone in the wilderness with the spirits!

The feed yourself, or die, northern Alaskan life prepared her for the harsh life she leads, and hard it is... but, she is of the wild!

It is the dead winter of now... and the snow has entombed her log cabin... and now she is as wild as she has always wanted to be... as wild as the hungry snow spirits scratching on the cabin as they migrate searching for food... so souls!"

SHM

RETURNING FROM THE GRAVE TO SAY HELLO

When Roberto Garcia awoke from the dead, that night...

He had one urge that drove him to claw his way out of his 6 feet under coffin!

Revenge, for himself... and for...

Well, he wasn't simply... Returning From The Grave To Say Hello!

RLJ

RETURNING FROM THE GRAVE TO SAY HELLO

(Fayetteville, North Carolina)

That life of mine, that bag of shit and bones, was all fucked-up... smelling like an old corpse filled coffin!

I told everybody to go to hell last year when I put the .45 Colt in my mouth and vaporized my brain... I told them!

Last night I awakened in the rank putrid darkness inside my tomb... one year later... what?... how do I know these details?

Wait... I can hear it calling... the tortured earth calling for a savior... me... the first undead soldier... to destroy them all... to avenge her savaging by man... and, to get a little revenge for me, too!

RLJ