WHAT DID I DO LAST NIGHT (AN EXCERPT)

Robert Lanza is an example of a 30 year old man who has yet to grow up.
He works hard, but... he plays too hard and that causes him problems.
Again, he has blacked out sometime during the Friday night!
It is morning time the next day... and pure horror greets him when he awakens!
Today is different than any other day, causing him to ask himself...
What Did I Do Last Night?

RLJ

WHAT DID I DO LAST NIGHT (AN EXCERPT)

(New Orleans, Louisiana)

Many times I go on a Friday night drunken bender and I end up in a seriously fucked-up predicament!

I've awakened face down in grimy gutters, in strangers beds, and other places unknown at the time!

This Saturday morning... me awakening in a dark room, sunlight beaming in through the window, blood everywhere!

Oh, and there is the dead woman on the floor... body parts burning where the sunlight lays across them... a pencil shoved into her heart... and me, as usual, not knowing what the hell went on last night!

RJL

MIDNIGHT HORRORS

Things are really bad in the world of the living
And the breathing,
When undead creatures of the night begin to complain about...
Midnight Horrors!

RLJ

MIDNIGHT HORRORS

(Washington, DC)

Gheorghe is a 163 year old vampire, long for 120 years living in the United states of America!

When he was a young man, turned by a feral serpent of an undead woman, he fled Transilvania! 

The new world seemed like a feeding ground ripe with the blood of humans forgetting the old ways!
Oh, the old days... when the human hunting was easy and exciting... but now, in this modern time, the horror humans inflict upon each other cannot come close to his own midnight horrors!

RLJ

EMBRACE THE SILENCE

Aaron Jones was shocked to hear the disembodied voice in the darkness!

Who could possibly be talking to him at this moment in time?

In fact, he just died a few minutes ago and all he wants to do now is...

Embrace The Silence!

RLJ

EMBRACE THE SILENCE

(Richmond, Virginia)

It said this to me before the end, "Embrace the silence... do you like what you do not hear?

You died last night in your sleep... is not this the quietus you have always dreamed about?

You do not know who I am, Aaron Jones, but I am the afterlife deliverer of your eternity!

Men call me death... I have another name for what I am... but, you and I will now embrace your silence... forever!"

ALJ

TWO SPOOKY OLD OAK TREES (AN EXCERPT)

If ancient Oak trees could talk, 

What tales of history they would tell?

How old are the Oak trees near you?

What stories have been absorbed in their old wood?

Plain old tales of the history they have seen?

Or, tales of horror and misery that have passed them by.

Sam Trout sometimes hears their whisperings of horror past.

He hears the tales from his... Two Spooky Old Oak Trees.

RLJ

TWO SPOOKY OLD OAK TREES  (AN EXCERPT)

(Wilmington, North Carolina)

...Sam Trout sits at his computer typing away to recount the day's events into his computer diary.

This is a ritual he has committed to for ten years... relax before bedtime by venting to his computer.

To his back is the window to his bedroom... and mere feet from the glass are the two old spooky Oak trees.

Their branches are huge... and their presence is ominous... and when storm winds blow them around, Sam writes horror stories to battle the itchy whispering fear behind him!...

SAT