EOTU
Ezine
Fiction,
Art & Poetry
TABLE OF CONTENTS
October, 2000
THE HORROR ISSUE
EOTU
Ezine
Fiction,
Art & Poetry
TABLE OF CONTENTS
October, 2000
THE HORROR ISSUE
| "For God's sake, Janet, get
a grip on yourself. I'm here, there's nothing to worry about."
-- Brad
from "The Rocky Horror Show" |
THE
LUNATIC
"A sensitive, boyish type... butterfly wings
held endless fascination for him."
fiction
by Lissa Perkins..........................page 1
(with
art by Andre Bolfing)
MACABRE
FANTASY ART
Gore, Sex, & Violence
all in good horror taste!
by
S. Koontz ............................ page 2
TRUE
STORY
"I can hear the dog and he is restless-pawing
around, snuffling and snorting
and making other kinds of weird racket, and
then it dawns on me, I don't have a dog. Great."
fiction
by David McDaniel ........... page 3
(with
art by Eric Shawn)
MOTHER'S
LOVE
"Over the roar the pilot was still screaming,
but only one word came through clearly. . .
teeth..."
fiction
by E.W. Richardson ..... page 4
THE
SHADOW MAN
"You ever watch a bunch of people go
by on a sunny day; you ever count the shadows?
Sometimes there's an extra shadow in there--a
shadow man."
fiction
by CARTER SWART................. page
5
ULYSSES & THE SIRENS
"Ulysses, fortified,
Was firmly lashed to the mast."
poetry
by CORRINE DE WINTER ..........................
page 6
TWO
POEMS
about tools of the trade
by
JOHN
PICINICH ............................ page 7
SHAVING
MARBLE
"Barwick watched the dusty street, the aimless
people,
sharpening his razor without noticing that
he did so."
fiction
by BARRY HOLLANDER ...............page 8
LIQUID
ECHO
"The angel lowers
the bowl; she speaks quietly as she does this. "
fiction
by L.J. Blount
................ page 9
POISED
ON
THE DIVISION BRIDGE
"Odd how mired in your own tired fires you've
become"
poetry
by Tom Piccirilli .....................................page
10
The
SKELETON ART
of
Jerry Sandefur ...................................page 11
A
MATTER OF FAITH
"His blood turned to ice. Had
his prayers worked?"
fiction
by JOHN B. ROSENMAN ...........page 12
(with
art by Dale L. Sproule)
THE
WINDWOLF'S SONG
TO
HER PREY
"I stretch out my limbs and become one with
the wind."
poetry
by MELISSA PINOL.................. page
13
BUCKET
OF GROSS
"Little
Johnny steps into the cafeteria carrying his food
inside his flesh instead of a lunch box, inside
a meaty cabinet
between his intestines and liver. "
fiction
by CARLTON MELLICK III ....................
page 14
THE
BRIDGE IN THE MIST
"Conrad had been watching as if in a trance,
but the shock
of the seeing the woman with the chicken shook
him out of it."
fiction
by VICTOR GISCHLER ........................... page 15
STRAGGLER
Helen closed up
the old house after a full night of Trick or Treaters.
A straggler rang the bell.
fiction by CAROL
MacALLISTER.......... page 16
WHAT
LIVES AMONG THE SKIES
"It left footprints in
the snow on the roof."
fiction by
Jack Fisher .................................... page 17
STEEL
& BONE
'The dead should defend themselves,' said
Gisli, laughing.
horror/fantasy
fiction by STEPHEN TENNANT ........ page 18
GAK
ART
the art of gak
page
19
TELL
TALE EYES
What's a "Horror Issue" without a poem inspired
by The Master of Horror?
poetry by NANCY
BENNETT ........................... page 20
TELL
TALE STOMACH
And of course a short story, inspired by The
Master of Horror?
fiction
by BRUCE BOSTON ........................ page 21
and as a SPECIAL BONUS
a poem that really defines what Halloween
is all about
LITTLE
MONSTERS
poetry
by NICHOLAS OZMENT
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