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November 11, 2022
NUTCRANKR Out Now: Buy it for 45% Off This Weekend Only
Terror House Press is pleased to announce the release of its 41st book: NUTCRANKR by Dan Baltic. NUTCRANKR is a satirical novel examining social…
November 11, 2022
Here, Kitty Kitty! Part 2
VII. Outside was desolate night, Mom checked the wind-up clock; the fires had died down hours ago, but smoke and ash still drifted. Some of it even…
November 10, 2022
Nero’s Descendants
Cool has replaced noble, the dude explains, as he knifes his mother; it’s a man’s world. With that, the teen loudly orders Quiche Lorraine, peach…
November 10, 2022
NUTCRANKR, April 2009: Nora’s Tudor Home
Prior to that fateful evening when Nora served Spencer an apple from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, Spencer had enjoyed the bliss of…
November 9, 2022
Ignatius J. Reilly Goes to New York: An Interview with Dan Baltic
This Friday, Terror House Press will release its 41st book: NUTCRANKR by Dan Baltic, a novel exploring social atomization, fringe ideology, sexual…
November 9, 2022
It’s Not Real Anymore
The man lay twitching on the grass, one leg hopelessly broken as the spokes on the bike turned in the morning breeze. The giant green pack lay…
November 8, 2022
“Baby Food,” “Grocery Store Chatter,” and “The Thing About Heartbreak”
Baby Food He takes, The day, Off, So that, He can, Fully focus, On London, London seems, To be, Feeling, A bit better, She’s, Less wobbly, She’s…
November 8, 2022
NUTCRANKR, September 2019: From the Teat of Old Foucault
Spencer knew he had to act quickly if he hoped to complete a full gratification session before Tiny returned from the so-called yard. While Spencer’s…
November 7, 2022
“Mosh Pit Zombies: A Zombie Zonnet,” “For the Love of Brains: A Zombie Zonnet,” “Jumping Rope with Zombies: A Zombie Zonnet,” and Other Poems
Mosh Pit Zombies: A Zombie Zonnet mosh pit zombies in a musical trance once the music stops, then we really dance they begin the chase, we will run…
November 7, 2022
The Sayings of Cinesias: A Manuscript, Part 2
And so, in the shady corner by the window, under the naked branches of a dying but still enormous old oak tree, I fabricated an author for the book.…