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A is for Apocalypse, edited by Rhonda Parrish:


~ About the Book ~


A is for Apocalypse

Title: A is for Apocalypse

Edited: Rhonda Parrish

Cover Design: Jonathan Parrish

Published: August 2014

Publisher: Poise and Pen Publishing

Genre: Horror

Content Warning: Adult Themes


~ Synopsis ~


What do you get when you take twenty-six amazing writers, randomly
assign them a letter of the alphabet and give them complete artistic
freedom within a theme?

A is for Apocalypse.

A is for Apocalypse contains twenty-six apocalyptic stories written by both well-known and up-and-coming writers. Monsters, meteors, floods, war–the causes of the apocalypse in these tales are as varied as the stories themselves.

This volume contains work by Ennis Drake, Beth Cato, Kenneth Schneyer,
Damien Angelica Walters, K. L. Young, Marge Simon, Milo James Fowler,
Simon Kewin, C.S. MacCath, Steve Bornstein and more!



~ About the Editor ~


“Rhonda Parrish is a shapeshifter with talents to match her every incarnation- magpie tenacity for picking the shiniest submissions, nightingale notes for crafting tales, and bright, feline eyes for seeking out her photographic subjects. She balances on the knife-edge of darkness and light, a sorceress of both realms.” – Sara Cleto

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~ Excerpt from U is for… by Damien Angelica Walters ~


My father and I used to stargaze when I was only a few years older than Millie. He taught me the constellations, patiently pointing at each one until I could recognize the shapes without his help.

They were a link to something bigger, something more, but no longer. Now Orion’s Belt mocks me with its precision; Cassiopeia with her beauty, a beauty that will remain even when no one’s left to see.

Once a comfort, all of them, now my enemy.


~ Excerpt from X is for… by Jonathan Parrish ~

Warning: Contains Profanity


Cyrus is getting louder and his eyes more yellow. Little scabs around his eyes and his nose and always that dirty snot on his lip. I close my eyes because it makes them hurt to look at him, think about how I wish I was in the woods with bears, feeling flesh yield to my fangs and the blood and—holy shit am I hungry. And still I can feel his breath and I can’t open my eyes because then I’ll see him and fuck that. I want to get away, away from the next past and the fucked up now and the no future and find a hole and live in it with maybe an animal pal and we’d be a super awesome team at being awesome.


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