He
Waits Ready
In The Darkness
To Take My Place.
He Already Wears My Face
And Now He Wants The Rest.
It Seems This Bastard Child Of The
CIA Has Gone A Bit Too Far. I
Don't Know What I Did To Deserve This Dubious
Honor But I Hear Him Going Through My Desk
Hunting For My Driver's License. I Take
Out A Switchblade To Give Mr.
Xerox A Surprise And Hear
A Gun's Hammer Clicking
Back Somewhere Very
Close Behind
Me.
The Butcher's Boy
- 2011 Readers Favorite Award Silver Medal Winner in Horror - Fiction
A Paranormal/Chiller by Michael Robb
Thirty-one years ago, Buxly the Butcher went to trial for killing h
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