The desecrated corpses of Edgar Allan Poe, Anais Nin, and the Marquis de Sade took part in a depraved menage-a-trois and Gaines Galloway was born from this darkest and most unholy consecration of the flesh. The baby Gaines fetus was then tossed in a chainsaw-bladed blender along with some of the devil's DNA and a few works by Poppy Z. Brite, William Browning Spencer, and Todd Grimson. Some damnable soul hit the "puree" button and the result was a rather depraved and wretched lunatic who had no choice but to obey his scribomaniac urges...
Greetings! My name is Gaines Galloway and I am a freelance horror writer, specializing in the morbid, macabre, and, at times, avant-garde. My lovely book is pictured below. For short stories, excerpts, and other ghoulish delights, please feel free to visit my official website.
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About the Book:
Within these pages exists a world of sensuality and horror, a realm where the aberrant and the erotic combine to form frightening tales that will chill your blood and send tremors down your spine.
A young man makes a gruesome - and seductive - discovery after moving into his new home. A hustler is thrust into the darkened lair of a beautiful creature older than time itself. A middle-aged office worker receives a sexy phone call from an unlikely secret admirer with sinister intentions. And a young virgin, on her way to visit her sick grandmother, must enter a shadowy forest filled with terror...and temptation. All this and more await you in a story collection written especially for those who aren't afraid of the dark.
Yet another fiendish beauty who has fallen victim to my diabolical writing charms!
Bio-gore-aphy
I'm a lit-junkie. A voracious reader and lover of books and short stories. Since the age of three, I've known that I wanted to be a fiction writer and it has been a dream and a goal that has stayed with me ever since. I am naturally drawn to the darker, stranger things in life and have been a fan of serial killers since high school. I hate censorship, cannot stand close-minded individuals, and firmly believe that duct tape and arson are healthy obsessions. I'm a frequent patron of gory accident scenes, collect roadkill, and have been thrown out of the local cemeteries by police on a number of occasions. Judge me accordingly. I carry a notebook with me wherever I go. I am always reading something, as I find the texture of paper to be sensual and pleasing. I am afraid of ghosts and shiver in the dark...not from fear, but from the sheer potential for eroticism.
Forget New York publishing monstrosities that offer up a measly few thousand bucks for your paper-and-ink baby and allow your beloved novel to linger and die in a pile of dust on the shelf! I'm not big on agents, editors, juggernaut publishing houses, etc. I completely support self-publishing and adore the small press movement, as I plan on starting up my own small press one day.
I hate movies and don't watch television, as it rots the mind. People should read more. I am courting Death, though she rejects the flowers I send everytime. My heroes are some of the most depraved and creative individuals to ever walk the face of this wretched earth, depravity and creativity being two things that I closely identify with.
I'm an author, villain, slacker, cemetery creep, vampire hunter, werewolf, junk food eater, sleaze-lover, fiend, hopeless romantic, over-sleeper, insomnia sufferer, horrormonger, deranged prophet, and a cuddly cannibal. Love me accordingly.