A Terrifying Contest Of Horror And Three Time Quill Award Winner! |
My dear Screamers, best beware: something festers in the air. Windows rattle, floorboards creak, nightmares broken with a shriek. Shadows dance at edge of sight, unknown voices sigh each night, neck hairs quiver, thoughts unsaid, ideas tickle spines with dread. It seeps through flesh and pierces bone, forcing out a primal groan. Can you feel that creeping chill, home alone when all is still? October is upon us. This is the month where we put on masks and repel the sinister nether realms by becoming monsters ourselves. Why not? It's all in good fun. Costumes, candy and celebration will draw any who seek amusement. Who wouldn't want to wear a disguise and pretend to be a banana or a serial killer? And yet... some do the opposite. At last, they think, we discard this ill-fitting skin and free the savage darkness from its bindings. What are you dressed up as this year? My costume is a homicidal maniac. They look just like you and I. Ahem, excuse me. I'm not sure what exactly came over me, but let's get back to business! Last week, the prompt summoned a time machine and altered reality juuuust enough to give us a few carnivorous entries! While each of them was a delightful... What in the seven hells was that? Hold on, I think my living room just exploded. Be right back Holy guacamole... Is that what I think it is? Hey, what are you doing he- |