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Dig Two Graves, Part 4
Three years later. My wrestling career ended less than two months after The Creature from Los Alamos wrapped up in New Mexico. Mr. Fuller put me…
Dig Two Graves, Part 3
Mr. Art returned to the set on Friday afternoon. By that point, I was sick to death of Kolb. I was too sullen and riddled with worry to talk, so he…
Dig Two Graves, Part 2
“You’re one ugly bastard, but in a cute way.” It was fourth day of shooting, and Sharon Silverwood introduced herself to me. The beautiful blonde…
Dig Two Graves, Part 1
The three people responsible for the most colorful days of my life all had the same reaction when they first saw me. “You are one ugly bastard,” they…
“This is How I Destroy You” and “Crowcore”
This is How I Destroy You Not with words or with pens or with bombs or by friends, not with missiles not with harpoons or by seeing you again, not by…
“I Cannot Be an Artist,” “Vegan,” and “Purple”
I Cannot Be an Artist I cannot be a poet, nor can I be any good. I have a much more comfortable life, than I feel most poets should. I want to die, I…
“A Life Well Lived” and “Bread and Circuses”
A Life Well Lived It’s fine. It always was, because I’m able to keep going. I can eat and breathe and I’ve taken up an interest in sewing. We had…
There’s Only Us Out Now: Buy it for 40% Off Through Sunday
Terror House Press is pleased to announce the release of its 45th book: There's Only Us by Craig Langley. There's Only Us is a horror novel examining…
There’s Only Us, Chapter 3
Early morning’s dim light crept over Alec’s sleeping body on the floor. He stretched his limbs out and slowly rose. His half-closed eyes scanned the…
There’s Only Us, Chapter 2
Alec looked at his father in awe. He always did so before a search started. How could he not? With that big black beard, tattered coat, frayed rope…
