Fearful Voyage

Good evening, friend. This is your house, and welcome you through the creaking door into the inner sanctuary. Another gamble of foolish going down. Come in, come in. We're celebrating an anniversary here tonight. Our pet vampire, Oscar and Bertha have been dead just a hundred years.

There's such a devote of couples. With them it was loved at first by... In all their years of unholy wetlock, they've argued only once. Over the painting of their backward son, I admit. Oscar blames the little vampire shine.

It's not further. She kept insisting that Abner was much too young to be taught these hacks instead. Mr. O. Sir, you should see the new home that Oscar just drugs with family. Complete with hot and cold running victims.

MIGHT'S INNER SINE TO MYSTERY, BEAUTIFUL VOIDGE, WAS RITTENED BY ED ADAMSON AND ROBERT SLOWEN, AND STARS ON ALL MOSS IN THE ROLL OF STEVE WITH ELSE WIL ERIK AS REITER. FOR ANOTHER SAGA IN THE SANGUINERRY, BUT MAKE YOU SELF COMTIBLE, IT'S JUST RIGHT NEXT TO ME, IN THIS COUTHEN.

AND DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE PRICE OF THE STEVE, THERE'S NO COVER CHALL. As it's told to us by Steve, it's ripped through the black sky in angry silver streets. The snarling wind whips the sea into a jagged, tossing mountain range of gray water.

The fishing boat fondies on the reef. It's wooden sides crying out against the punishment of the lashing waves. And there on the deck of the dying ship, the lone fisherman faces the relentless fury of the Ellen.

Doesn't have to be this way. She can save me, but she won't. She just stands on that rock and looks down at me and just stands and then laughs at me. Because she wants me to be a dead man.