Dead or Alive: A Vampire Romance
Dead or AliveA Vampire Romance By Juliette Kings “What a bunch of idiots,” Jamie said to himself as he watched … Continue reading Dead or Alive: A Vampire Romance
Dead or AliveA Vampire Romance By Juliette Kings “What a bunch of idiots,” Jamie said to himself as he watched … Continue reading Dead or Alive: A Vampire Romance
Austin Durant was spending Saturday morning with a pot of coffee and a folder full of research materials. His mind … Continue reading Saturday Afternoon
Happily Ever After Charlie, aka Prince Charming, looked lovingly at his wife as she stood by the window softly singing … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Happily Ever After (The REAL Snow White Story)
I realize a new Vampire film came out on December 25 with all the cringe worthy sexual fantasies expected from … Continue reading When a book makes you cringe, even when you’re a Vampire.
Silent Nights – Don’t forgot those who are easily forgotten I made it out to the farmhouse, just outside of … Continue reading Silent Nights – Don’t forgot those who are easily forgotten
Max looked hard at the hairy horned man creature, with a voice like gravel and too many cigarettes, who sat on the closed toilet of his downstairs bathroom.
“Why are you in my bathroom Krampus?”
“Cause the world is full of shit so I feel more comfortable here,” said St. Nick’s Demon. Krampus rolled out his long tongue and opened the window across the bathroom.
“Stop it,” said Max. “Close the window, put your tongue back in your mouth.”
“What’s the matter Vampire man? Afraid I’ll leave coal in your stocking, or better yet drag you down to Hell?” Continue reading Krampus Claus
Christmas Orphans (a short random tale) “Why do I have eyes of different colors? The brown eye is my own. The … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Christmas Orphans (a short random tale)
One night, Christmas Eve if you gotta know – I was on the roof of my tenement building because my landlady didn’t like my cigar smoke. She always whiffed it through the vents and complained so I went up on the roof. I was feeling lonesome as hell too, wit the snow fallin’ and all streets quiet and empty. To be honest, I crawled out on the ledge. I was thinkin’ of just ending it. I was just a lowly Elf, livin’ off racetrack bets and scroungin’ for handouts. Continue reading Chuck The Elf by David X. Hunter. One of my absolute favorite Christmas stories EVER!