Jezri's Nightmares

Jezri is the Muse who whispers into my ears, enters my dreams, and brings the horror that I write.

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Jezri's Nightmare Books

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Saturday, October 16, 2021

Ravenous-

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Maggie stood outside the door, heart heavy. In hand, the gun she was going to use to end her husband’s life weighed even more. But what wa...

No Zombies Allowed

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by Lisa McCourt Hollar They stood in a row; Moon, Walker and the un-named grave. In the light of day it was a curiosity. Tonight would be ...

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Cucurbitaceous Revenge Thomas stood in the middle of his field, shaking with rage. Every single one of his pumpkins had been smashed. Pickin...
Saturday, July 25, 2020

The Family Curse

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My #FridayFrights entry. The Family Curse By Lisa McCourt Hollar Doctor Frank Stein looked down at the body that l...
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Monday, April 13, 2020

An Un-dead Poem

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Thursday, April 9, 2020

The Portrait

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By Lisa McCourt Hollar Agnes Crumbottom looked up from the book she was reading as the bell ab ove the front door chimed. “Can I help...
Wednesday, April 8, 2020

Old Flames

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by Lisa McCourt Hollar Emma read the text message again. It hadn’t changed. Things were still over between her and Steve. She squeezed ...
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