Do you love in your face horror and mystery. If this is you. Well, hold on to your seat for a gory, disgusting ride of a lifetime to the very pits of Hell in a basement. Never will you encounter such a thrilling downright mind blowing Evil character.
Be Scared, Be very Scared
She was weak. Although she struggled and screamed, she could not break the grip he had on her arm. For the first time in his life, Jonathan Walker felt like he had power over another human being. It was a heady exciting experience, the kind you feel when you’re reading a good Horror Flash Fiction book.
He had planned this so well, but he did not really know what it would be like until now.
He pushed her against the wall of the dilapidated, deserted building. Destined to be razed for another renewal zone in London, at the beginning of the 20th century. The new electric streetlights softly lit up her face. Now that she was in the middle of a 1900 Century Mystery.She was young and frightened.
Her body was so small that from a distance, she looked like she might be eight, but upon closer inspection, the curves of her tiny frame convinced him that she might be 16 or 17. Little did she know the horror that was to follow.
She wore a skirt that ended above her knees – it almost looked like a swimming suit except that she did not wear tights beneath it. She had on many short petticoats, designed to hold her indecent skirt out rather than help her gain modesty.
Her blouse dipped down to show off plenty of cleavage that appeared partly covered by a mass of dark, tangled hair pulled forward to cascade down her shoulders. However, she was clean and seemed sober. That surprised him.
“Please, Mister,” she whimpered. “I’m doing’ no harm to nobody. I am just out to give a good time to anybody that wants it. Please, Mister, Do not kill me?”
Her voice was soft not loud and brassy like the one he expected.
“Shut up.” He ordered
