It wasn’t the horror so much as the monsters that grabbed at my imagination. My early drawing books were filled border to border with multi-eyed, fanged, and gibbering things. Deranged cultists wished they could worship my abominations.
Hopefully we’ve gathered a little something for every flavor of monster devotee in this anthology. A little nostalgia, a little time travel, a little horror, and a dump truck full of every type of monster from our youth. Some will make you laugh; some will make you change your shorts. However it turns out, we hope you have fun.