#102 Highest Ranking In Horror 3/21/2017 #219 Highest Ranking In Short Story 1/29/18 "He knocked very delicately for a man of his stature, hulking as he was at six foot four with wide shoulders and big, hairy knuckles. When I asked how I could help him, he reached into his coat pocket, withdrew an envelope, and held it out to me." ~ What if you received a letter with a stamping from the St. Louis Correctional Facility? Yes, a letter from jail, from Jeffrey Wilkins whom was, in blunt terms, a serial killer who got himself incarcerated for the murder of his wife and two children. Frightening isn't it? Well, that's exactly what happened to Heinz Amsel, who had received a hand-given letter from the murderer right out of the blue, along with the presence of an unknown man. What did this letter say? The man that tagged along most likely had no idea what Heinz was reading, everything read cringe-worthy and bringing fear to the innocent. It will only be a mystery what these letters say when Heinz receives one each day. ⚠ WARNING: This book has some psychopathic thoughts that may bring trauma to some readers, along with some graphic imagery. Copyright © All Rights Reserved

First Book: His Kitten - Second Book: That Kitten, Kidnapped - Third Book: His Kitten, Falling Down First place in the Kuroshitsuji category in the 2014 AWA's I was a maid that was left behind in the middle of the night left with no place to stay, until I ran into a very dashing butler and his young lord. The butler's raven black hair, blood red eyes and smooth voice was enough to make me fall head over heels for him. He really is one hell of a butler, who enjoys a new "pet".