A Slice of OOBER Pie

Here is a surgical slice of OOBERS, the horror novel so terrifying it really should come with a vomit bag:

“After what seemed like hours, Danny stiffly crawled off the old woman. His knees creaked as he stood and his back ached. He looked at his hands and couldn’t believe how messy they were. He dropped the knife and went into the kitchen, almost falling as he slipped on the old woman’s blood coating the linoleum. He turned the water on in the sink and washed his hands. As he did this he noticed as if for the first time that he was naked, and looked about for a towel to cover himself with. Then he laughed at his own foolishness and began splashing water on his blood-spattered chest.”



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