MIDNIGHT IN THE GRAVEYARD, edited by Kenneth W. Cain, is the debut anthology from Silver Shamrock Publishing. This collection features 25 stories that run the gamut of horror: from ghosts--some innocent, and others not--humans, animals, psychological, monsters, revenge, redemption, and even nature itself, there is a type of story here for just about everyone.4/5. Midnight in the Graveyard Kenneth W Cain (ed) Kenneth W Cain (ed) Read online. ; Published: ; Top Genres Romance Fiction Fantasy Young Adult Contemporary Mystery Thrillers Science Fiction Fantasy Paranormal Historical Fiction Mystery. Midnight In The GraveyardMissing: Kenneth W. Cain.
Midnight in the Graveyard Edited by Kenneth www.doorway.ru Midnight. Some call it the witching hour. Others call it the devil's hour. Here in the graveyard, midnight is a very special time. It is a time when ghostly spirits are at their strongest, when the veil between our world and theirs is at its thinnest. Legend has it, that while most of the. Listen now: www.doorway.ru by Thomas F. Monteleone, Kealan Patrick Burke, John Everson, Chad Lutzke, William Meikle, Various Authors, Kennet. Kenneth W. Cain, the editor, was smart in making this the last story of the anthology. It's a very fitting end to a great collection of tales, and I do recommend saving it for last. You'll see when you read it. "The Glimmer Girls" by Kenneth McKinley reminded me of the old show, "Tales From the Crypt.".
Midnight In The Graveyard. Kenneth W. Cain. Average rating: · 1, ratings · reviews · 80 distinct works • Similar authors. Midnight in the Graveyard. by. Kenneth W. Cain (Goodreads Author) (Editor), Jonathan Janz (Goodreads Author), Robert R. McCammon. avg rating — ratings — published — 3 editions. Want to Read. Here in the graveyard, midnight is a very special time. It is a time when ghostly spirits are at their strongest, when the veil between our world and theirs is at its thinnest. Legend has it, that while most of the world is asleep, the lack of prayers allow the spirits to communicate under the cover of darkness, among the headstones, their whispers rustling in the leaves of the old oak trees.
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