Their faces were contorted with a horror only known to those who have silenced their consciences.

Ocean is more ancient than the mountains, and freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time.

Living in Hell kept him aware of the possibility of Heaven, and he’d never felt more alive.

The diamonds glinted under the glare of the chandelier and they looked like a thousand spider eyes

I know always that I am an outsider; a stranger in this century and among those who are still men.

Terry loved candlelight dinners and red wine. It was a nice contrast from work.And killing people.

He screamed in agony as large black wings erupted from his back - each had four large talons on it.

Just tell yourself they're only stories. Pamela K. Kinney (Spectre Nightmares and Visitations)

The shortest horror story:The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door.

He believed in his own decency with all his heart. So it was with every true monster, Vic supposed.

When they were silent for a moment the quiet weight of the house pressed down from all around them.

Famine was a dirty bitch with rotten fangs, but the hunger she put in a belly bit sharp nonetheless.

Welcome to the house of Gray and Graves where we never lie still and death is only the beginning ...

You could say that they were sweet, or you could say that they were something out of a horror movie.

I said, 'If other beings besides us exist on Earth, why didn't we meet them a long time ago?