A colleague of mine put a call out on a writer’s forum we both belong to looking for “freelance horror stories.” She needed stories for an article to come out just in time for Halloween. I sent her one of my most memorable stories, and lo and behold it made the cut! When a horror story involves a band like Dead Kennedys, it must be shoe-in. Getting yelled at by an aging punk musician pales in comparison to the first story in the series though.
Read all about the nightmares here. It’s pretty neat to be on the other side of the writing experience. It’s not every day that someone writes about me!