Killer Women

By Eric Fetzer

"Mother Knows Best" is a piece of flash fiction that follows Jeremy, a young man whose life seems to be controlled by his mother and her murderous advice.
"The One" follows Cheryl, a single mother working the streets to make some money for her daughter's birthday. She's seen the dangers of her profession before, but they might finally be catching up to her.
"The Cellar" is about a paranormal investigation that becomes a little more than a couple can handle.
"The Perfect Marriage" depicts the truly horrific downward spiral of Lilian, a mother who doesn't know whom to blame for her husband's infidelity. She's out for revenge, but she may be going after someone you'd never expect.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Eric Fetzer
• Release date: Feb 2, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463016688

Eric Fetzer

Eric Fetzer is an aspiring mystery and horror novelist. He is pursuing a Bachelor of Fine Arts in Creative Writing from Full Sail University. Fetzer is particularly interested in the inner workings of the human mind and mental illness, both of which are explored heavily in his work.

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Killer Women

A Collection of Short Stories

By: Eric Fetzer

Copyright Eric Fetzer, 2020

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Title Page

Copyright Info

Table of Contents

Mother Knows Best

The One

The Cellar

The Perfect Marriage

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Mother Knows Best

The aroma of cheap beer and cigarettes clung to the shit-brown carpet of Room 126. Jeremy breathed heavily through his mouth as walked through the room to join his mother on the back patio.

The Melody Inn? More like the Moldy Inn, he said as he took a seat next to her on the uncomfortable patio chair in the moist heat.

I’m not the one who got the room. Her voice cracked with old age as she pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She in the bathroom?

Jeremy spread his legs and leaned back into the chair. "Of course. You know women. They spent