Got to love old horror movies with their judgement call on morals.
A young woman having sex? You will be the first one to die.
Get snippy with your mom? You'll be the second one to die.
Bully someone? Oh, your days are numbered. (That one I don't actually mind so much.)
Do you have questionable morals? Oh, you're going to die soon too.
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Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Thursday's Thirteen: nerve racking descriptions

Writers like me sometimes add horror or suspense elements into their Romance story line. And in honor of Halloween, which is just around the corner, here are thirteen nerve racking descriptions off the top of my head.
1. The wind howled.
2. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end.
3. A chill went down her back.
4. Footsteps echoed in the dusty hallway.
5. A door squeaked loudly.
6. Not for the first time did she regret letting her boyfriend talk her into going to the cemetery at midnight.
7. Just for a moment his eyes glowed yellow.
8. It was pitch black in the house. She flipped on the light, and it didn’t come on.
1. The wind howled.
2. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end.
3. A chill went down her back.
4. Footsteps echoed in the dusty hallway.
5. A door squeaked loudly.
6. Not for the first time did she regret letting her boyfriend talk her into going to the cemetery at midnight.
7. Just for a moment his eyes glowed yellow.
8. It was pitch black in the house. She flipped on the light, and it didn’t come on.
9. Then she heard a loud noise, and she knew no one was home at this hour.
10. A loud screech made her jump.
11. Lightning crackled over the old empty house, and just briefly lit a face in the window.
12. Her sight finally adjusted to the dim light, and focused on a pair of eyes
staring back at her.
13. Behind her something scuttled across the floor, she spun around but saw nothing.
10. A loud screech made her jump.
11. Lightning crackled over the old empty house, and just briefly lit a face in the window.
12. Her sight finally adjusted to the dim light, and focused on a pair of eyes
staring back at her.
13. Behind her something scuttled across the floor, she spun around but saw nothing.
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