By Harry Shannon
"Everyone includes a shadow," wrote analyst Carl Jung, "and the fewer it truly is embodied within the individual's wakeful lifestyles, the blacker and denser it is."
Few people see the shadow with any readability. flip round for a peek, it slips away. Our violent, sexually tinged fantasies are indulged frequently in darkened theaters, savored in eerie prose, celebrated in tune, occasionally reluctantly encountered in the depths of a reoccurring nightmare. after we do glance not easy at one, lengthy sufficient to acknowledge it as our personal, the adventure can problem truth. we will be able to then decide to develop into wiser consequently - or spin completely out of control...
what number fragments of a shattered replicate may perhaps you research and nonetheless survive?
during this assortment, his first in approximately ten years, award profitable writer Harry Shannon supplies us twenty 3 brief tales, a few released right here for the 1st time.
"Master craftsmanship." - CEMETERY DANCE
"Shannon is a author who's no longer afraid to stroll into the Shadows and drag the issues residing there kicking and screaming into the light." - Brian Keene
"Harry Shannon takes age-old issues and provides them a brand new and fearsome chunk. Vividly learned, his writing is managed, guaranteed, and choked with the type of spooky surroundings that used to make you conceal your head less than the mattress covers on wind-wracked nights." - Tom Piccirilli
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A Host of Shadows by Harry Shannon