Sterling Monsters
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Last published Sun, Sep 8, 2019
Cannibal models, inhumane plastic surgeons, stalking photographers and psycho yuppies...California was a wild place back then dude, and every stranger could hide dark and twisted intentions.
Meet all the sterling monsters the West Coast has to offer since 1985.
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Synopsis
Wealthy people. Successful people. Beautiful People.
Perfect gilded figurines are representing the ideal human being. Empty husks of flesh where only one desire keeps the consciousness alive: the thrill of seeing the fear in the eyes of their victims.
Sterling smiles on porcelain faces made brand new from the skin of abducted homeless people.
Dangerous minds willing to cheat, lie and kill to achieve their goals.
Lust, jealousy, hunger...the list goes on.
You see them every day on the streets, you envy them, their status and the lives they achieve.
Their friendly fake smiles are masks of deception, don't let the fly traps lure you with their scent.
Don't believe their sweet tales of true love and support.
And most importantly don't anger them, or they might turn you into their next toy.
This series follows the lives of these people during the late eighties early nineties.
We, the voices in the narrator's head, invite the reader to brew some tea and become an active witness of these monsters.
You can think of them as cautionary tales or enjoy them for silly fun.
We also invite the reader to enjoy the playlist; it's quite a groovy selection planned to keep you hooked!
And please do read us before bed, we would love to meet you on the other side of the oneiric.
With love...
All the Sterling Monsters.
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