In all my Halloween Fall reading meant to scare me I haven't read a book that's done it yet. I haven't found what I'm looking for yet I know that book exists... And I don't mean that metaphorically. I know it. I own it. I'm just to chicken to read it because when I get... Continue Reading →
My Horror Genre Confessions
It's October. It's Halloween. My favorite month of the year- well tied with December. And I am in the mood to scare myself. I think I might have committed to seeing Halloween no less. What was I thinking? I don't know. But it seems like a good time to document my somewhat embarrassing past with... Continue Reading →