Stories of the Macabre by Russell L Burt
Come, let me whisper, words that no man should speak aloud
Their rightful place a page, to be torn from its source
Shredded from existence, At least hidden from light
That only a darker man may read, For flighty society
defines no place, Save that of closets with locks
Clubs without signs, And, of course, their minds
posted by rlburt at 3:45 PM
Welcome, to the Come, Let Me Whisper podcast. Horror fiction is what you'll find within. The podcast is made up of three segments. Primarily you'll find COME, LET ME WHISPER episodes- that's short fiction written by me. There are also 14 episodes that make up my novel, REVELATIONS. And then there are the WHISPER BACK shows, where YOU can share your own dark works of fiction. Links are below, thank you for listening!
3 Comments:
Heh, is it wrong that when you said "meat of the story" I thought of "Bradley's Lover"?
-Ashe
Only if it's wrong that the same thought crossed my mind as I said it...
In this case we're dealing with rotten meat...mmm, actually it was the same with Bradley's Lover...
great episode!
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