Description
From the person who brought you The Spooky Bloodspread... Skid and his mother lived alone in a small house in a neighborhood. Skid would normally keep to himself, trick-or-treating and going on spooky adventures, as his mom read books about many subjects. Life was simple. And they were both happy. That is, until a voice from above sent his mother to insanity, and Skid into the basement, forcing the latter to take on eldritch horrors made of flesh, bone, blood, stone, and even feces. Skid's struggle for survival and hope is made worse when he finds out there are many more layers to this hell that was his own basement than he believed... Can Skid make it out alive and escape his mother's wretched hands? Or will he become a gruesome appeasement for God? This story is not suitable for children. Or Christians.
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