This short story is, in theory, a modern Cthulhu mythos tale based loosely on the works of Brian Lumley and Manley Wade Wellman (in the...

Andy was there, the first time I saw Red-And-Black dance. And the last time. At least, the last so far. It’s possible I’ll see them...

The garish yellow Plymouth Dodge pulled into the motel car-park just before dusk.  The driver went to reception and a few minutes later...

All through spring and summer, the Krampus sleeps.   It sleeps in my attic, hanging, like a great bat, upon the coat-rail. Its fur is...