"Yea, I remember," I started, the hypnosis she put over me fading. "What did you think?" I asked her about the book, "It was good, even though it was ...ore fantasy than horror, it was still huanting and bone chilling," she said, as if she was a critic, "But that's my opinion." she added. I laid the book down on the table, looking at the dull cover, crimson read, the words "Dreams of Terror and Deth" etched into the cover in gold. "Would you care to join me?" i asked her, pulling a chair out for. As always I thank you for your votes and support of my stories!! * Chapter 1 The tall man stood under a street light watching the house at #4 Private Drive. It was the house of Herman and Pansy Bumsley and their young son, Doody. The man watched the house impatiently. He knew after the horrific events of the night before, and the ensuing deaths of his friends, Big and Succa Pecker, that it was important to get their child, Hairy, to a safe place. The man, Palmus Doubledong, grimaced at the. More

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