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Horror in 13 Words :: Br. Ezra

The gooey purple mass hit the ground with a sick, wet sounding plop.

    TAGS:  horror, disgusting sounds

Horror in 27 words :: Br. Ezra

Chad felt the gorge rise in his throat as he walked barefoot across the linoleum, his feet making a slurping ‘thwuck, thwuck’ sound on the unknown sticky substance.

    TAGS:  horror, disgusting sounds

The air was cool and rancid with mildew and God only knew what else.

    TAGS:  horror, god only knows, rancid, Midew, Rancid Air

The sobbing and mewling sound seeming more human as we stepped deeper into the bowels of the dank old house; something like chains rattled or dragged across cement.

    TAGS:  chains, lines of horror, dank, horror, old houses, mewl

The musty air smelled of dead things, unkown dead things and creatures made of mold and alien spores; the musty smell of ancient, lingering nightmares feeding off the fright of young children looking for a visceral, hormonal thrill, like I had when I last walked through the decaying home with my cousin Jolene, all those Halloweens ago.

    TAGS:  aliens, Alien Spoors, Ancient Nightmares, nightmares, Halloween, Dead things, lines of horror, horror, spores, hormonal

The body looked alien, internal gases had caused it to swell massively to the point that what remained of his torn clothes revealed yellow-gray flesh splitting its seams causing the body looked like a zombie version of the Michelin Tire Man

    TAGS:  aliens, lines of horror, decaying flesh, horror, zombie, Michelin Tire Man

The house was a predator waiting with arachnid patience for its next victim or meal to walk heedlessly into its front door.

    TAGS:  arachnid patience, arachnids, haunted houses, patience, lines of horror, horror, predators


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