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He always promised he’d be home for Christmas.

”Give us food. Give us wine. Then our song shall be thine.”

Terry Dowling’s unique tale remind of the Cronenberg movie, Dead Ringers.

Ask not for whom the bell tolls.

Keeps the beasties abeigh.

A vampire among the prisoners in a concentration camp. A solid tale you can sink your teeth into!

The character developement and small-town feel is incredible. I feel like I know every single one these people.

Okay. I can’t take this audiobook anymore. The narrator sounds like she’s a stoned mumbler. Time to download the ebook.

Finally, a story I’d recommend from this collection.

This is an absolute struggle to get through. 6 of the first 7 stories are horrible. I’ve always been a completist, but I am so close to pulling the plug.

The third story starred out with such promise and delivered a big nothing burger. Not looking good after the first two stores were absolute snooze fests.

They say that those who fail to learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

It’s crazy how many great stories are in this collection. Just finished Chet Williamson’s and Ed Gorman’s. Chef’s kiss! 😚

Every school has that one asshole teacher.

Poppy Z Brite just blew my mind.

Six stories in and five to them are simply excellent. This is going to be a fantastic anthology!

A fun take on an old classic trope.

Now this is how you character build.

“That was only the first bite. I’ll eat the rest of you yet, you cow! And eat every last scrap of you and pick my teeth with your bones!”

You’re too important for the cause.

Oof. What a horrible way to die.

“Non omnis moriar.”

Starting off our vacation in Cabo with a little Masterton on the beach. Been on my TBR forever. Time to relax…aah.

What would you do if you knew it was the last night of the world?

Huck Finn meets Brer Rabbit on a Lovecraftian island that only appears on the first night of the full moon? Oh my!

Rocket Man - Talk about job coming between you and your family.

What a long, cold winter. Bleak isn’t a strong enough word.

Spoiling children takes on a completely different meaning in an automatic house.