The snow falls, thick and wet. Oppressing gusts of wind whip the roadside drifts into a fury, momentarily quelling their biblical attempt to reach the heavens. The sun, hidden bleakly behind thick clouds the color of old laundry, bows offstage to the sound of high-pitched screams that might be the wind, although… although… A shadow slides through this winter sorrow. The snow falls thicker now. The wind screams sobbingly through the trees and the approaching darkness leaks in behind the shadow, dogging at its heels like pack of black dogs born at midnight. The shadow drifts through the storm, passing trees with branches that clack like old bones, lampposts wearing fuzzy yellow top hats, and brave houses that shiver with every wailing gust, shiver and tremble, but stand. The shadow stops. To the left, a thicket of trees, their shoulders hunched grumpily against winter’s berating. To the right, a pair of velutinous picture frames hover, disappearing intermittently behind bustling wind gusts. The picture frames depict the slow, taffy-like quality of family, warm and sweet. They depict life, that which dangles from the tree of élan vital by a fraying thread, a precious bauble made of paper thin glass and layered quietly with newborn dust bunnies. They depict something the shadow has been looking for. They depict something he won’t leave without. It was snowing when he came…
This story open up in quite an exciting way: Justin Engler escapes from a state hospital. He alledgedly murdered his wife and his little daughter. But what really happenend while the terrible snowstorm went full force outside? In flashbacks, Justin tells his version of the story. Things turn bad when a mysterious visitor appears at the door claiming to have problems with his car. Justin lets him in. This was a wrong decision as we come to understand. So far, a gripping tale. What I didn't like were the inner feelings and the incoherent structure of the text. That made reading a bit confusing. Who was the stranger at the door and why did Justin invite him in? That part was masterly done, extremely creepy and ran shivers down my spine. Also the ending wasn't my cup of tea. Overall an interesting and extremely scary story. Readable!
After reading reviews, I was expecting scary. Talk about disappointing. Maybe I was missing something however, I didn't think there was much of a plot and it was far from frightening or scary or even a horror story. It just didn't make sense to me.
I love to read but I'm not a critic, only know what I like and tend to be picky. I rarely leave reviews. This short story was amazing; very visually descriptive and grabbed at me emotionally. I'm definitely not a fan of "horror" but read this out of curiousity and I'm glad I did as it was a lot more than that word would lead you to expect. Looking forward to more from this writer, whatever genre he chooses. I like his descriptive style and how it carries you away with the character.
I know JT's work from Ditch Kitty so I thought I would come and check out his literary efforts. This is a creepy, creepy story. I think we've all been in the situation where someone knocks on our door, asking for our help, and we wonder if we should really let them in.
This author was very detailed. It made you feel like you were in the same room with all the characters. I am looking forward to seeing more books by this author.
I won't give spoilers but this was a creepy little story; both familiar and new, old and fresh, vague and specific. I like the author's style and would read more from them.
I wanted to like this but I didn't. The 3 main characters were unlikable. The husband was lazy, the wife complained, and the daughter was annoying. I love horror and I was upset that this did not scare me or surprise me in the slightest.
My only complaint is that I read this during daylight hours while my kids were awake and not late at night with no interruptions. I love a good creepy story and this one has a great "slow burn." The pacing reminds me of Edgar Allen Poe, in that it effortlessly transitions the reader between the listlessness of heartbreaking loss with the frenetic energy of terror and madness. Looking forward to more!
This book is a little confusing. The the Kindle edition I have is The Visitor but it gives no author information. When you search for this and find the cover I have, it links to an Amazon page with the book "Vali" by W.K. Chant. So, I'm going to assume they are the same title. Anyway, this title was OK, but a little confusing and not as developed as it should have been.
This is a fast read about a man who has lost everything. The story line was really unique and had a lot of appeal. But the story was rushed, I felt like we spent more time hearing about this is the last call, the end of the credits than we actually did on the story. It's a quick thrill that could have been developed into quite the read.