by Russ Thompson | Feb 20, 2015 | Horror in a Hundred
Welcome to the Full Moon Salon! by Terrie Leigh Relf “It’s still all over my arms and legs, my lower back—even my, ah. . .er. . .other parts. I’ve tried everything! Depilatory cream, shaving. . .” The aesthetician handed me some wine, “tsk-tsked,” ushered me to her...
by Russ Thompson | Feb 14, 2015 | Horror in a Hundred
After Hours at the Blood Bank By Terrie Leigh Relf I was thrilled when several cases of A, A+, B, B+, O, and O+ were delivered. There was also a lone case of the coveted, O-, A-, B-, AB+ , and AB-. So many generous people had donated the gift of life. I was...
by Russ Thompson | Aug 31, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Raising Pumpkins By Terrie Leigh Relf We tried crop after crop until attempting pumpkins. It was a disaster! Their tendrils and leaves, the first fragile blossoms, turned to mush and stank worse than rotted eggs. What with Halloween being a mere four months away, and...
by Russ Thompson | Aug 29, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Rebirth by Terrie Leigh Relf Marguerite had chosen to name her daughter Marigold, because the flowers always made her smile. That alone should have been an omen. As Marguerite took her last breath in near symphony with her daughter’s first, they held each other’s gaze...
by Russ Thompson | Aug 27, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Summer Vacation Rentals: No Vacancies by Terrie Leigh Relf Tamara loved her job. It was more of a calling, though, as San Diego was a tourists’ haven, and the ocean beckoned. It was one of the best summers ever—and she was booked solid. Ever-vigilant, Tamara...