Name: Death Scene - Stories That Take Place at the Moment of Death: Extreme Horror Tales from the Edge ... Minus the Boring Parts (en Inglés)
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Author: Spitzer, Wayne Kyle
ISBN: 9781731216083

portada Death Scene - Stories That Take Place at the Moment of Death: Extreme Horror Tales from the Edge ... Minus the Boring Parts (en Inglés)

Formato

Libro Físico

Autor

Wayne Kyle Spitzer

Editorial

Independently Published

Idioma

Inglés

N° páginas

214

Encuadernación

Tapa Blanda

Dimensiones

22.9 x 15.2 x 1.2 cm

Peso

0.32 kg.

ISBN13

9781731216083

Categorías

Terror y sobrenatural

Death Scene - Stories That Take Place at the Moment of Death: Extreme Horror Tales from the Edge ... Minus the Boring Parts (en Inglés)

Wayne Kyle Spitzer (Autor) · Independently Published · Tapa Blanda

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Reseña del libro "Death Scene - Stories That Take Place at the Moment of Death: Extreme Horror Tales from the Edge ... Minus the Boring Parts (en Inglés)"

And then he was sliding down, down, leveling off briefly, then down again, and he couldn't help but notice that the people he had planned to rule were fleeing now, and that the Nano-T had broken off its engagement with the tiger long enough to snap at them and give chase, and that in its absence the great feline had turned its mighty head to face the bottom of the slide and opened its maw, which was mottled pink and black, and that he was helpless to do anything but continue sliding toward it-until his kicking feet and legs were trapped between its terrible, curved fangs and its central incisors bit mercilessly into his abdomen (which crunched and splattered and was ripped in two as his bowels exploded outward and his heart and lungs and spleen steamed on contact with the air) and blood erupted from his mouth only to gurgle back inside and choke him. And then the darkness engulfed him completely and he felt himself slithering between its throat muscles and down its gullet-into the burning blackness of its stomach, where he saw by a brief and inexplicable light the dead face of the man the cat had eaten earlier in the day, and knew at last that he walked the earth no more.