The Shadow on the Mountain: Horror Stories Collection

I present crimson dreams and devilish nightmares in a collection to get the blood pumping. While reading, I hope you get a shiver when that shadow lurking over you're your shoulder in a moonlit forest moves toward you. Maybe while turning the pages a chill rattles your bones when a ghostly hand reaches out for you in a New Orleans mansion. Especially after your particle accelerator resurrects the dead. But, if you hear the thunder of the ground in a moonlit forest alone with Bigfoot, maybe you realize--too late--that I told you the truth to stay out of the Appalachian Mountains. Scared or changed (Possibly into a werewolf, but I digress.) I hope I entertained you as I stole your soul like Thaddeus Forge. For me, I exorcised a few of my inner demons to spin these yarns. Maybe one of my escaped monsters finds a new victim to torture. Maybe it's you. Well, at least if you embrace them, you should be warm for the chilly nights ahead reading my collection. I wish you many sleepless nights.--JL