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    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again
    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again
    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again
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    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again

    By Tim Murr

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    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again is a special promotional single being released ahead of the Tim Murr's new horrific short story collection Motels On Fire.

    In The Last Mass a young man comes home from Afghanistan and finds his hometown in the grips of unspeakable evil.

    Seeing Her Again finds a couple reuniting after a traumatizing tragedy.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherTim Murr
    Release dateOct 28, 2016
    ISBN9781370216994
    The Last Mass b/w Seeing Her Again
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    Tim Murr

    Born in Tennessee, my heart's in Boston, and my ass is in North Carolina. I was inspired to become a writer in 2nd grade after reading Treasure Island. I created, write, and maintain the horror culture blog, strangerwithfriction.blogspot.com, and am a featured contributor at www.popshifter.com. My books are Lose This Skin, Conspiracy of Birds/Hounds of Doom, and City Long Suffering. My work touches on horror, Sc-Fi, crime, and the weird. I coined the term Avant Noir to describe my debut novel, Conspiracy of Birds. I'm a movie fanatic with deep love for horror films, noir, spaghetti westerns, Euro-trash, and dark sci-fi. Writers who I hold in high esteem are Don Bajema, Kathy Acker, Jim Thompson, Robert Louis Stevenson, Philip K Dick, Lydia Lunch, Hubert Selby, Flannery O'Connor, William Gibson, and Nick Tosches-to name a few. I'll be buried in my Black Flag t-shirt and Alice Cooper saved my life. "I'm a very sympathetic person, but that doesn't always come across in my work, because I'm too busy being mad at everything." -Lydia Lunch "- that’s what they want: a God damned show a lit billboard in the middle of hell. that’s what they want, that bunch of dull inarticulate safe dreary admirers of carnivals." -Charles Bukowski "Break your back to earn your pay and don't forget to grovel" -Joe Strummer "These poems, with all their crudities, doubts, and confusions, are written for the love of man and in praise of God, and I'd be a damn fool if they weren't." -Dylan Thomas When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle. Then I realised God doesn’t work that way, so I stole one and prayed for forgiveness. - Emo Philips "We like the bootleg sound" -David Thomas, Pere Ubu

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