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AARON VLEK

CREEPY STORIES TOLD OUT LOUD

HOW COYOTE LOST HIS TAIL IN A POKER GAME

Coyote helps himself to what doesn’t belong to him and winds up in a poker game where his own backside is the ante. Narrated by Otis Jiry   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1kmJv27k7U&t=87s

SOMETHING IN THE WATER

The Venice of an imaginative Renaissance world of horror . . .   On the eve of Napoleon’s final invasion of the floating city a mercenary of no account, Luciano Zucarro, returns to his benefactor carrying a monstrous treasure that... Continue Reading →

TWICE PER ANNUM

Twice a year, eccentric wealthy recluse Elwood Addington Thrush engages in a ritual purge of the flotsam and jetsam of his worldly possessions. He lives alone it seems, in the company of an elderly pair of servants who have been... Continue Reading →

THE PROPHET OF THE BLACK HAJJ: The Coming into Being of the Mad Arab Abdul al-Hazred

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_HUX-v0BVk&t=5s   Narrated by Martin Yates Speculating on the origins of abdul al-Hazred’s ascension to the Mysteries and the origins of his confounding book. An old Sufi shaykh, haunted by troubling unanswered questions, sets out into the desert with a... Continue Reading →

HE KNOCKED SO SOFTLY

Ada Mae has lived in her house in Seven Oaks for sixty-some-odd years. When the young man comes calling at her back door looking for a handout, Ada Mae is just preparing a monthly luncheon party she enjoys with her... Continue Reading →

THE BLACK MEAL

Jeremy Saxon was a traveler; late of Oxford, late of the Highlands of Scotland, late of the Amazonian rain forest, late of Kashmir and the Indian frontier and late of a great many other interesting places. All that remains of... Continue Reading →

DOMINE CANE

  It is 1492 and Lorenzo de Medici, called The Magnificent by history, lies dying in the Villa Careggi in the Tuscan hills outside his beloved Florence. It’s both widely rumored, and equally denied, that the nefarious prelate Savonarola paid... Continue Reading →

THE ICE THAT GIVETH, THE ICE THAT TAKETH AWAY

The ticket to my literary fame had sold over two million copies. That accursed FUCKING book. I wanted nothing more than to fling it into that nightmare abyss that bore it and never hear, or speak of it again. This... Continue Reading →

HARK, THE HERALD!

This strange old driver, so lively and quick, I knew then for certain, this was hardly St. Nick! Narrated by Daniel Foytik http://thewickedlibrary.com/708/

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