Horror 5 Short Tales part 2

Horror 5 Short tales is a collection of five horror stories. Monsters, psychopaths, and dangerous people fill out this collection. 1.MARY BETHHow far will one man’s love and lust take him? When it comes to Mary Beth, the answer is pretty obvious. Beauty becomes the beast, or is it the other way around? 2.MASTERPIECEArt is something that can be appreciated by all. TRUE ART is something that can only be appreciated by those who can afford it. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder as the Artists thinks up and delivers the most impressive one off pieces in history.3.PERFIDIAA cheating spouse, a jealous husband, and a short story inspired by a Mel Torme song. 4.TIMINGA somewhat true semi-autobiographical tale about life, sex, and the afterlife all within a haunted house. The names have been changed to protect the innocent, living and dead5.RENThe only thing I will ever say about this story is that it is my absolute favorite. I don’t think I have ever written so beautiful, artistic, or intense. This collection is over 25,000 wordsIt depicts graphic violence and sex. Everyone is over the age of 18 if they get naked and play, not always so much if they bleed or kill. Everyone consents to the sex, but not usually to being murdered. Excerpt:“What the fuck did you do?” Stanley asked from behind me. I had walked into the room but he stayed out in the hall peaking in from a safe distance away. “I locked the door.” My eyes scanned the room and took in the insane violence that had destroyed it. Slash marks tore through the walls at vertical angles; even the ceiling was torn up. “You mean you unlocked it.” Stanley offered. He had gotten a little closer, but I didn’t think he would actually come into the room. “No,” I turned around and looked at him. “I locked it. I pushed whatever was in here through the door it used to get into the room and then I locked it. This is the safest room in the house right now.” “So what the fuck really happened here?” Tony walked into the room and looked around at the destruction with a sad kind of acceptance. “Honestly?” I could feel the vibrations coming out of the room like waves on a stormy ocean. “Jon got pissed and opened a door.” Jon was the resident ghost, a normally quiet and always passive spirit that lived in Tony’s house, a previous owner who didn’t want to leave his home yet.

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