Joey and Mama Nola think I’m crazy. I’m starting to think I am, too. Because I’m seeing more than just the clown now. I hear things, too. I heard something rattle behind the toolshed this morning. It wasn’t a garden snake, and we don’t have rattlesnakes on this side of the Cascades. It was something big, huge—and if it’s what I think it is, then I am most definitely crazy.
I don’t think I’ll write it down here now.
Not yet.
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About the Author
When Mav Skye isn't turning innocent characters into axe murderers, refinishing old furniture, chasing around her spring ducklings, or reading the latest horror novel, she's editing at the almighty Pulp Metal Magazine. She adores puppies, pirates, skulls, red hots, Tarantino movies and yes, Godzilla. Especially Godzilla.
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Also by Mav Skye
Stand Alone Novels
Wanted: Single Rose
Clown with a Hatchet Series
Girl Clown Hatchet
Chasing Clowns—January of 2017
Clown Apocalypse—April of 2017
Supergirls Series
Supergirls 1: Behind the Black Door
Supergirls 2: Night without Stars
Tales to Chill Your Bones series:
Scarecrows
Witches
ShapeShifters
BunnyMan
Abyss
Tales to Chill Your Bones, Boxset 1-5
Graveyards
Deadly Women
Werewolves
Dolls
Clowns—Coming Soon!
Short Stories
The Undistilled Sky
Harvester of Days