Six Haunting Tales

By S. Lee Glick

In Glicks first book, you are given a front-row seat into the imagination and quirky sense of humor that he possesses. Glick presents six short stories straight from the pages of his notebook. From Glicks chilling imagination to his first book, stories will grab you and pull you into the mind of madness or genius. You decide. The stories include youthful stupidly and the horror of mans best friend gone bad. So take that seat, and let us begin! Welcome the new kid on the block of horror.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Nov 22, 2017
• ISBN: 9781543462814

S. Lee Glick

S. Lee Glick grew up in Western Illinois , Then moved with his wife of 39 years to North Western Wisconsin where his bride and he now resides. Glick, who had been a retail manager for many years of his life was in the process of planning the last steps of what was a good career when he was stricken with a with a life altering stroke . Unable to return to work, he spent much of his time reading horror novels and short stories. Taking ideas where they may come and writing them in note book ideas for fictional stories. While attending college, Glick enjoyed the creative writing classes. My writing has brought me comfort and joy plus, a sense of purpose, this, my first book comes to you from my note book.

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Copyright © 2017 by S. Lee Glick.

ISBN:                        Softcover                        978-1-5434-6282-1

                                  eBook                              978-1-5434-6281-4

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Rev. date: 11/10/2017

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CONTENTS

Introduction To Mary Worth

All Aboard The Seallis: Introduction

Drachen Im Wald, Word Count 2452

Chapter 1: Planet Of The Baby Making Morons.

Service Dog To.

Dedica

tion

There are many people that I have had the pleasure to cross paths with who have helped and supported me throughout the long journey to get this project done. I would like to say thank you to everybody who HAS helped me over the past year and a half, my book is dedicated to my darling wife without her support. There is no way it could’ve been done. I would also like to acknowledge all of the supporters and idea contributors from ALH.. I have had, my two wonderful children, my sister and her husband. Stan, Tom and Cheryl for their help, the rehab team and all of the CNA’s. I that had helped me along the way and nurses I have had, my sister Johnnie All of your kindness and support, I will never forget.

Stephen

INTRODUCTION TO MARY WORTH

…. T here are many different names given for superstitions and witchy people! This is how our local witch legend came to be. The name of this witch, is, Mary Worth! This is our story it is being told from father to son and grandson.,. At the firesides and camp sites throughout the Midwest. It was ill advised to call Mary Worth from her deep sleep. Legend had it, that if you say her name, three times while looking into a mirror, Mary Worth will incarnate herself right, behind, you. To those that summon her . She was a young woman who had drowned with her two children. because of her untimely and horrible death. She haunted the Midwest, in search for children to replace her own lost and so the legend goes.

It was a Friday night the summertime of 1973, Roger, Randy, Steve, and Terry were going to get together and camp out, by Terry’s house. The location, was a 40 acre field next to Terry’s house that had nothing growing on it, my dad called it government ground. It had huge volunteer cedar trees and tall witch grass along a massive hillside. Terry lived in the old farm house on the south side of the hill. His house had many old farm buildings. The boys would campout from time to time, beneath an old mature oak tree that had been damaged by a storm, some of its large branches were split open The boys were still able to put a treehouse up in the large, secure branches of this tree . The tree was a massive. 40 feet tall, and had a wing span, just as wide Terry would, like usual, show off what he was able to confiscate from his parents basement, for alcohol, the young boys were far from drinking age but it didn’t stop them from experimenting..

The boys gathered around at7 o’clock at the base of the tree and they would first inventory what they all had brought, flashlights, a pair of walkie-talkies a little bit of wood for a fire. They had also brought Cheese and crackers, beer, some very small, bottles of brandy and mystery liquor, which Terry assumed had come from a trip his parents had went on. Terry had also brought an old tent to put under the tree this added more security for the young men. They worked as a team to get the tent erected.. They all had sleeping bags,

The boys were good friends. They probably could be considered best of friends, even though they were all quite different, Randy and Terry had huge imaginations, which always lent itself to trouble. Steve and Roger were very level headed and prone to pissing all over those vivid imagination’s and wild ideas, that Terry and Randy would come up with, . The tent was up check, sleeping bags were open check, and the little bottles of booze were making their way around, double check,. Each bottle could be and should be drunk in one swallow. However, the brandy was so, bitter tasting, that it made a full round before the tiny bottles were empty. The kids wonder how could their parents drink this and like it! As the sun was beginning to set, the boys now have their fire started. The fire puts off a nice warm, orange glow that light up all of the trees in the area. They cannot see far into the darkness. Terry asks Steve, you brought the radio, right? You bet. It’s even got fresh batteries this time, what kind of a dumb ass has a portable radio and forgets to put good batteries in it. Screw you. I got new batteries in it. That only happened once. He turns the radio on and spins the dial; to AM 890 there we go!!This was before the dawn of F M, c d players and the digital age. He yells in a triumphant roar the small radio is now set on W-L-S in Chicago, the boys are now in heaven. They have a small fire burning. The glow from the fire is casting a wonderful orange and yellow glow, The fire makes you feel more secure, the boys are listening to their favorite radio station in the whole world, with the crackling of the fire and enjoying the new rock music from the