Heidi Mannan
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1. “All the Delicate Things” by Heidi Mannan, author of the upcoming novel, Turning Red, many short stories, and magazine articles. “All the Delicate Things” is an offbeat vampire tale whose fearless heroine, Rachael, collects the kinds of exotic creatures that would make other people shudder.

2. “Baron Blood” by Mark Cantrell, journalist and author of the novel, Citizen Zero, many short stories, and poems. In “Baron Blood,” the truth is a bitter pill to swallow, as a group of vampires learn when they go in search of their origins and discover the shocking facts. The awful truth of their underlying nature may not ease their bloody curse, but it offers them an opportunity for revenge.

3. “The Curse of Nilofer” by Rekha Ambardar, who has published more than ninety stories and articles in print and electronic magazines. She is also the author of two novels, His Harbor Girl and Maid to Order. “The Curse of Nilofer” offers an archaeology tale of an Egyptian queen whose mummy and tomb hieroglyphics hold the key to an ancient mystery and wield a power that extends beyond the grave.

4. “Teeth” by A.J. Kirby, prize-winning novelist of Bully, a supernatural tale of revenge from beyond the grave, The Magpie Trap: A High Octane Crime Thriller with Teeth, When Elephants walk through the Gorbals, Call of the Sea (a novella), and more than forty prize-winning short stories featured in a number of publications including anthologies. In “Teeth,” a slick marketing man’s finest physical attribute is cursed by a local drunken councilor, with shocking results that are worthy of a bow to that familiar human nightmare.

5. “The Twins” by TW Brown, author of the Zomblog series and the Dead series and publisher, MayDecemberPublications.com. In “The Twins,” Bill Ryan, who worked at an airfield, should not have taken his kids with him on the day that “weird things” were reported in the region by the media who held back the worst details.

6. “The Bone Flute Maker” by Carol J. La Valley, award-winning journalist and real-life storyteller, and Tales of a Lifetime biographer. “The Bone Flute Maker” is a futuristic tale of a blind musical instrument maker with electronic eyes who rescues a wounded seraph from her former cult.

7. “Palliative” by Chantal Boudreau, an accountant/author/illustrator who lives by the ocean in beautiful Nova Scotia, Canada with her husband and two children. In addition to being a CMA-MBA, she has a BA from Dalhousie University. She writes and illustrates predominantly horror, dark fantasy and fantasy and has several short stories and multiple novels in the works. “Palliative” is a chilling story of conscientious caregivers, an escape artist, and a palliative patient with no pulse and sharp teeth.

8. “Late Night Shopping” by Michael O'Connor, editor, essayist, poet, book reviewer, and short story author in many publications. "Late Night Shopping" unveils a seemingly ordinary shopping trip to the local Cheap Choice Freezermart. But strange things are afoot in the meat department.

9. “Vengeance Was His” by Rekha Ambardar, who has published more than ninety stories and articles in print and electronic magazines. She is also the author of two books. “Vengeance Was His” is a twisted tale of terror in which Count Cesare Vincenti surprises his younger wife, Lucretia. He survives a shipwreck, returns to old Palermo and catches her tramping around on him. The Count banishes her to the dungeon and calls upon a vampire hag with a serious quest to “find Andrea Bellini.”

10. “The Bride of Frankenstein Dances with Celebrity” by Chris Hugh, a lawyer and former high school teacher and the author of a growing list of short stories. Her cat, Twitch, was in the book, How to Take Over Teh Wurld: A LOLcat Guide 2 Winning. It made the New York Times bestseller list (September 2009, paperback advice). This parody takes a funny stab at pop-culture icons and the frustrations of being a modern-day “assembled” monster.

11. “That Whole Being-Dead Thing” by Allison Ridley, senior at Northern Arizona University.  She loves to read Young Adult Literature, she spent a semester abroad in Mexico, and her favorite pastime is following authors on Twitter and YouTube. "That Whole Being-Dead Thing,” features a ghost named Millie who haunts David, her ex-boyfriend from the tenth grade, and criticizes his lineup of potential girlfriend material.

12. “DeathHouse Mansion, Inc.” by Chris Hugh, a lawyer and former high school teacher and the author of a growing list of short stories. Her cat, Twitch, was in the book, How to Take Over Teh Wurld: A LOLcat Guide 2 Winning. It made the New York Times bestseller list (September 2009, paperback advice). The author weaves together the past and the present in the unfolding of a thousand-dollar bet in “DeathHouse Mansion Inc.” a fast-paced haunted house thriller of disappearances.

13. “Third Degree” by A.J. Kirby, author of Bully, a supernatural tale of revenge from beyond the grave, The Magpie Trap: A High Octane Crime Thriller with Teeth, and more than forty short stories. In “Third Degree” a sun worshiper goes way too far with his bronze ambition.

14. “Love’s Transformation” by Donna Collins, an author from Upstate New York. The author unveils more than one surprise to the reader in “Love’s Transformation,” a paranormal story about a misfit romance.

15. “Pandora’s Boxes” by Eve Paludan, who was twice a #1 Writer’s Digest Book Club national bestselling author of The Romance Writer’s Pink Pages, a three-book series published by Prima. Paludan is also an editor of scholarly work, as well the editor/publisher of this fiction anthology. In “Pandora’s Boxes,” a young widow who is just beginning to date again is haunted by a sexy ghost who mistakes her for someone else.

16. “The Night Knows Me Well” by J.R. Rain, #1 Kindle bestselling vampire author of Vampire Moon and Moon Dance, more than a dozen other novels, screenplays, and many short stories. “The Night Knows Me Well” is unforgettable and stunning. His story is last here, because Rain is a master of the grand finale.

 

Excerpt:

 

All the Delicate Things

HE WAKES in a dark room, but he's used to that. What he's not accustomed to is this particular room with the braids of garlic hanging over the doorway. Obviously, some garlic has been smashed and smeared somewhere. The stench burns his eyes, stings his nose. He tries to sit, but an unseen force holds him.

Panic.

Then he notices the cold, unyielding fingers around his neck. Silver. Had to be. Only silver can disable him like this. Straining, his breath a hard wind in his ears, he forces his hand to his throat. Hanging as a medallion down the front of the necklace, a padlock.

His breathing comes in ragged gulps, partly from effort, partly from the garlic stench and panic.

Outside, traffic beats out the rhythms of the night. People shout, babies cry, dogs bark.

Beside him on the bed lays a note. He's unable to read the elegant cursive.

 The woman?

He tries to sit again, but the silver restrains him. He manages to angle himself on the bed until he sees perched on the dresser next to him two wine bottles, taunting. He can smell their contents from where he lies. They don't smell of wine, but of fear, what he craves.

He reaches; it's almost impossible, but he hasn't eaten for too long. He's desperate, pushes past his greatest ability, catches a bottle in his hand. His arm falls onto the bed hard, liquid sloshing in glass. It's like moving through nearly dried concrete, but he manages to unscrew the lid.

Getting the bottle to his mouth proves harder than anything he's ever done, but the scent of fear drives him.

He guzzles.

Blood.

Cold, thick, blood. And the fear isn't the exquisite tang of sudden terror, but a metallic letdown of prolonged anxiety. 

He gives it his all, lashing out with his limbs, tossing the bottle a few inches from him rather than across the room as he intended. The only thing he accomplishes is spilling blood on the bedspread. The bottle crashes to the floor, shattering, the sound too much for his sensitive hearing.

The door opens. Footsteps. They belong to the woman. He remembers them from last night. She carries the tick-tock of time in her tread. Even turning his head to look at her is an effort.

"What's wrong with you?" she asks, flicking on the overhead lights.

He squints against the blinding glare. "It was cold. I can't drink cold blood. It's dead."

"Sorry." She looks at the mess he made, turns out the light. "Guess I still have some things to learn." She walks around the broken glass and pooled blood to the foot of the bed. "But I meant why'd you pass out last night?"

He can see her perfectly in the dark. Her neck is void of marks. He hadn't gotten that far, apparently. Again, he struggles against gravity, against silver, and tries to sit. It's no use.

 

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