Sunday, October 29, 2017

JASON PARENT: Excerpt from THEY FEED

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Excerpt from they feed
BY JASON PARENT
Copyright © 2017 by Jason Parent

Running.
Abigail wondered if there would ever be an end to it. Well, surely, if those things caught her…
Better not to think of it. Better to just run.
Bo had been the first out the door when the light went out. The creatures had been waiting. They’d swarmed him, covering his skin, like ants on a piece of candy that had fallen in the dirt. Any brains they might have possessed were trumped by insatiable hunger. They’d ripped through Bo like sharks through chum.
His hollering for help, his anguished pleas for his brother, anyone, filled the night air with a soundtrack Abigail couldn’t block out. She didn’t help him. No one did, not even his twin brother.
Instead, they ran. Bo had taken one for the team. His screams had accentuated Abigail’s shame.
Better not to think of it. Better to just run.
Her penlight was all the protection she had against an army of those mud-skipping motherfuckers. She saw them everywhere, even the places they weren’t, and heard them nipping at her heels. The flashlight’s beam half circled up in front of her then moved behind her with the sway of her arm. She tried to aim the beam erratically with each backswing to keep those leech bastards guessing. Because if even one got past that pathetic excuse for a light—
Better not to think of it. Better to just run.
Cool air rushed into her lungs. Hot air came out. Abigail wondered how long her legs would hold up after all they had been through, or her feet after all the punishment they’d endured. She had let the mud take her remaining sneaker as soon as she exited the shack, knowing she’d be faster barefoot. Her endurance surprised her, but she knew it couldn’t last.
Maybe I don’t need to hold up the longest. Maybe I just can’t be the slowest.
The thought of the others vying with her, and she with them, in a game of survival of the fittest made the horror worse.
Better not to think of it. Better to just run.


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WHERE WOLVES RUN
THE BEASTS WILL FEED.
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The dense Bavarian forest outside the town of Rattenberg has long been rumored to harbor something sinister, something wild — mythical beasts that vanish into the shadowy woods after each attack, leaving carnage as the only evidence of theirexistence. Many villagers turn a blind eye to what is happening, but those who believe tremble at the mere whisper of the word: werewolf.
There are those who stand and fight, however. Konrad is one such boy. Too poor to live in the village, he and his mother fend for themselves in their forest hovel alone for months at a time, his father preoccupied with mysterious business abroad.
After a vicious assault on their homestead, Konrad finds himself buried beneath his mother’s mutilated body, escaping death only due to his father's chance return. Alive, but taking no comfort in the presence of the man who had left him and his mother to face death on their own, Konrad soon discovers that his father’s work has followed him home…
…and it's hungry.

AUTHOR BIO

In his head, Jason Parent lives in many places, but in the real world, he calls New England his home. The region offers an abundance of settings for his writing and many wonderful places in which to write them. He currently resides in Rhode Island.

In a prior life, Jason spent most of his time in front of a judge . . . as a civil litigator. When he wanted a change, he traded in his cheap suits for flip flops and designer stubble. The flops got repossessed the next day, and he's back in the legal field . . . sorta. But that's another story.

When he's not working, Jason likes to kayak, catch a movie, and travel any place that will let him enter. And read and write, of course--he does that too sometimes.

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