3 Tales to Chill Your Bones series by Mav Skye (#6~9)
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Overview: When Mav Skye isn’t turning innocent characters into axe murderers, refinishing old furniture, chasing around her spring ducklings, or reading the latest horror novel, she’s researching true crime, missing person cases, and grizzly murder scenes. She adores puppies, pirates, skulls, red hots, Tarantino movies and yes, Godzilla. Especially Godzilla.
Genre: Horror | Short Stories
6. Graveyards
Graveyards is a doorway. It is an opening from this world into the next. As we draw nearer and nearer to Halloween, you’ll be tempted to step through the doorway where you will waltz with skeletons, follow death into his dark crypts and finally, solve the mystery of Lisa and how she got squashed. Yes, I said squashed. Curious, my grave ones? Read on.
—Dapper Cadaver— Joey is a Pre-Med student and desperate for money. When she finds an ad from the mysterious Doc Hollywood who offers a lot of money for a simple task, she finds herself digging up ancient bones in a graveyard late one night. What happens next, she’d never believe. (But you will! I guarantee it.)
—Crypt Curiosity—In a small Texas town, a young woman takes her dog out for a walk after dinner. She discovers an elderly fellow riding in an electric chair toward the graveyard. Curious, she follows him. Later, she’ll wish she hadn’t.
—Lisa Got Squashed— There are secrets in every town. Dark secrets. When someone disappears, it’s easy to say they’ve run off with someone or moved away. Jordan, the local grocery boy, doesn’t realize it, but he’s about to become one of those dark secrets…but only after learning about Lisa, and how she got squashed.
7. Deadly Women
Serial killers, psychopaths, brutality and violence, horror and terror, cunning, wit, beauty and charm—what am I describing? Deadly women, of course. Included in this series is Pillow Talk, nominated for Spinetinglers Best Short Story on the Web award. Choose your poison:
—Pillow Talk: If sexy Henrietta asks you if you are afraid of the dark, it’s already too late.
—Mantra:
One, two, three…
Nails and teeth go beneath.
Hair and gums, unbecomes.
Legs and fingers, let them linger.
Heads and tails flip for sells.
—What does this mean? Ask Rhiannon, she’ll be happy to show you.
—Dead Sunset Red: At Faraday Psychiatric Hospital, Cecilia stares at herself in the bathroom mirror. She knows today is the anniversary of something very dreadful she has done, but she can’t remember what or why. When she applies her favorite lip gloss, Dead Sunset Red, it triggers a floodgate of horrific memories beyond comprehension.
8. Werewolves
Their long, lonely howls in the midnight hour awake you. You open your eyes to discover that you are alone in the woods, the full moon overhead. There’s a snap of twig from behind, and you turn to find yourself eye to eye with fangs and claws, fur and snout, a beast that isn’t man, nor animal… it is a shifter of the kind you were told to beware, especially on a full moon night. Dear readers, in the eighth volume of 3 Tales to Chill Your Bones, I give you WEREWOLVES, featuring one of my favorite authors, nominated for a Pushcart Prize and Dictator of the ever monstrous Pulp Metal Magazine, Jason Michel.
—Reynardina
A modern day twist on an old gothic legend… Rey is a mysterious woman with an even more mysterious past. When she meets charming Julian at a bar late one night, he promises to sweep her off her feet, and he does… but not in the way Rey hopes.
—Lobos
In old west New Mexico, a gunslinger braves the dark to find his runaway daughter. He finds himself stalked by an old Mexican legend with an Apache twist. Will he live long enough to find his daughter or will he succumb to the darkness of the creature stalking him?
—The Wait
Night after night, he tells Lucy stories of the present and of the past, of what he will do to avenge her death. Tonight, when he visits Lucy’s grave, he’ll tell her one last story. One of carnage, rage and violence… of monsters. Who is the prey and who is the predator? Only you, dear reader, can be the judge.
9. Dolls
The scratching at your bedroom door—what is it? Why do you sometimes find your doll under the bed instead of on the shelf where you left it? And what about the doll you lost – the one you left out in the rain by the old stream where you liked to play in the summer? You went back for it, but it was already gone. Did it fall into the stream and float away? Did the neighbor girl steal it? Or was it simply buried in tall grass and weeds. What if, after all these years, while you are warm under your blankets, reading 3 Tales to Chill Your Bones by the dim moonlight, your forgotten doll is climbing the stairs, dragging an axe behind her? You won’t have to wonder long. No, no, dear readers. Snuggle deeper into your blankets, clutch them for dear life. For you will be meeting the DOLLS, very, very soon….
—The China Doll— Sabel Gray has received a very special package from her daddy who is serving over seas in the Navy. She taps on the package wondering what it could be, and is concerned when something inside taps back.
—Simply Wicked— It was not an evil doll, definitely, absolutely not evil; it was simply wicked. Wicked is what wicked does. Jane finds this out the hard way.
—Poison Lip Gloss— The life sized doll must complete the witch’s three tasks before midnight if she wishes to become real, but when she accidentally kills the troll prince, the night takes on an unusual kind of macabre magic… “First, you must carve a face. I don’t care what or whom you carve it on. Second, you must find an eye to replace the one you lost. And third, you must prove that you want life by taking a life.”
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