I feel responsibility to hate what I can't eat, A sack full of hissin' snakes, laying at my feet, I see colors that don't exist, feel pain that isn't mine Gone from dirt to mud, gone from mud to slime
Been following Tenebrous for a while and great to see the range of horror stories and diverse voices.
I've recently launched a newsletter for my horror western world The Frontier that features regular world-building, free short stories and flash fiction that you might like to check out.
Been following Tenebrous for a while and great to see the range of horror stories and diverse voices.
I've recently launched a newsletter for my horror western world The Frontier that features regular world-building, free short stories and flash fiction that you might like to check out.
https://talesofthefrontier.substack.com/