Honky Tonk Horror: The Bluesman, #8

By Stuart Jaffe

The Bluesman - musician, magician, lethal killer. Thrown to Earth from a parallel universe, the Bluesman seeks to save our world from being overrun by the horrid, mutated creatures that came with him. Armed with magic, skill, and his companion, Scotch, he faces these monsters hoping to create a peaceful world for all.

 

In Honky Tonk Horror, an evening gigging at a local dive bar turns deadly when a monster posing as a human enters the crowd. Scotch takes the lead while the Bluesman plays the music that might just save his life.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stuart Jaffe
• Release date: Aug 6, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223008378

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The Bluesman #8

Honky Tonk Horror

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Sadly, it was nothing new to me to wake up with a hangover and a fuzzy recollection of the night before. Likewise, it was nothing new to me to find myself waking up behind bars. Not that this happened so frequently as to be meaningless — especially since I teamed up with the Bluesman Fuller — but there was a time in my college days when, at best, I was a functioning party animal and alcoholic.

In fact, since the day that I had met Fuller and learned that things like parallel universes, mutated monsters, people who cast spells from their tattoos, and magic that could be conjured by playing a guitar were all true, the idea of drinking for the limited joy of drunkenness seemed ludicrous. Especially when Fuller needed my help to destroy these monsters so that they didn’t take over the Earth. So, when I awoke in a drunk-tank, I felt