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Which do you find the most horrible?
'...a nauseous stench was in his nostrils. The great spider gave a sibilant rattle and then it was on his mouth, covering his face and eyes with its sticky, bloated carcass.'
'We three sat and watched that hideous, gibbering prodigy grow up out of Stone's flesh, till two horrid, spindling little black arms disengaged themselves.'
'The severed head lay in the dog's basket, fluff sticking to the lips, sightless eyes gazing up at the ceiling.'
...three aperitifs from this new collection of Horror Stories to whet your appetite!
'...a nauseous stench was in his nostrils. The great spider gave a sibilant rattle and then it was on his mouth, covering his face and eyes with its sticky, bloated carcass.'
'We three sat and watched that hideous, gibbering prodigy grow up out of Stone's flesh, till two horrid, spindling little black arms disengaged themselves.'
'The severed head lay in the dog's basket, fluff sticking to the lips, sightless eyes gazing up at the ceiling.'
...three aperitifs from this new collection of Horror Stories to whet your appetite!
Buy The Fifth Pan Book of Horror Stories
United States
Bookshop US
Other countries
Bookshop UK
Blackwell's
The StoryGraph is an affiliate of the featured links. We earn commission on any purchases made.
Which do you find the most horrible?
'...a nauseous stench was in his nostrils. The great spider gave a sibilant rattle and then it was on his mouth, covering his face and eyes with its sticky, bloated carcass.'
'We three sat and watched that hideous, gibbering prodigy grow up out of Stone's flesh, till two horrid, spindling little black arms disengaged themselves.'
'The severed head lay in the dog's basket, fluff sticking to the lips, sightless eyes gazing up at the ceiling.'
...three aperitifs from this new collection of Horror Stories to whet your appetite!
'...a nauseous stench was in his nostrils. The great spider gave a sibilant rattle and then it was on his mouth, covering his face and eyes with its sticky, bloated carcass.'
'We three sat and watched that hideous, gibbering prodigy grow up out of Stone's flesh, till two horrid, spindling little black arms disengaged themselves.'
'The severed head lay in the dog's basket, fluff sticking to the lips, sightless eyes gazing up at the ceiling.'
...three aperitifs from this new collection of Horror Stories to whet your appetite!