Book Excerpt for the Day

    Blehdward wiped blood from his fanged mouth while looking down at the wide, vacant eyes of his latest victim.  Her body lay on top of a heap of twisted metal that was once a walker.

    Blehdward nearly gagged at the aftertaste in his mouth.  Her blood tasted like prunes.

 

    (from The Haunted Collection, by “The Eclective”)

   7½*/10.  The full review is here.

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