Pamela K. Kinney Quotes

A black dog, tall and wide as a full grown man, took a couple of steps toward them. It bared sharp, yellow fangs big as Bowie knifes. Drool dripped from them to the dried grass below. Unable to help it, Lee wet his pants when he saw the animal’s eyes. It had four glowing orbs that burned with a smoldering red light like the fires of Hell.

Hauntingly active as they share space with the living, the dead refuse to give up their undead residency.

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