Halloween Back Stories

 

2022 – “Bob and Tina's Rocky Mountain Bed And Breakfast

 

I started writing this story just as COVID rearranged life as we know it. It took a little time before I could get back to my writing desk to finish it. This is another one where the original title gave away too much. I wonder when you figured out where the narrative was going?

 

2019 – “Samhain 2019

 

I started writing this story with two possible directions I could take it. As I got about 2/3 of the way into it, I chose to take the “traditional ghost story” path. Perhaps another time, I’ll see where the other road takes me…

 

2018 – “Homeward Bound

 

I wanted to tell the story of the start of the zombie apocalypse, but from a different point of view… 

 

2017 – Angie passed away - No story this year…

 

2016 – “Shelly's Perfect Halloween

 

I saw the illustration at the end of the story, and decided to flesh out the details behind it. The trick was to distract the reader long enough to hide the final twist until the last possible moment. I hope you were surprised…

 

2015 – “Sarah’s Killer App

 

I enjoy Stephen King’s short stories, and a favorite is “Mrs. Todd’s Shortcut” from the compilation “Skeleton Crew”.  I decided to put my own spin on it, and update it for more modern technology. Also, I think my twist ending is a bit darker than the original, which is more appropriate for Halloween…

 

2014 – “Dream Lover

 

I was stumped for a good story idea, and then I had a few nights filled with strange dreams. I enjoy a good plot twist, and this was my favorite.  It’s definitely rated “PG-13”, but it’s no more explicit than your average romance novel. 

 

2013 – “Dreamcatcher

 

I’ve always been fascinated by the American Indian lore regarding dreamcatchers. What a wonderful creation to stop bad dreams and promote good ones! And it looks like the boys of cabin twelve could use one…

 

2012 – “Ghost Tour

 

Many of the stories told by Nigel are from the haunted tours of New Orleans. The story of the Good Friday fire is historical fact. If you ever have a chance, get a good bartender to make a proper absinthe drink for you, even if you may not like the taste enough to have a second one. And finally, enjoy the people watching opportunities in the Big Easy should you ever find yourself there. You never know who you’ll meet! 

 

2011 – No story. Just didn’t have any good ideas…

 

2010 – “The Ritual

 

This story actually came from a friend’s suggestion.  Eros wanted to know what would happen if Linus finally met the Great Pumpkin. I set the story in his high school years, and made the Great Pumpkin something much more sinister than the naïve young Linus expected…

 

2009 – “Summer Of The Loup Garou

 

I’ve always wanted to do a story about a werewolf that you rooted for. I’m not entirely sure if I’ve got it just the way I’d like, but I think this one comes close.  There were a lot of influences here – from the little house my cousin and her husband had on Irish Bayou to the group of kids that hung out together in the miniseries adaptation of Stephen King’s “It”.  The CYO dance incident actually happen between two buddies of mine in high school, and the descriptions of Jeanette are based on a real life crush I had back in middle school…

 

2008 – “The Purse Snatcher

 

I too had this fear of women’s purses instilled by my mother, and I’m still uncomfortable looking in a woman’s purse even with express permission.  I think people have gotten a little too blasé with their privacy.  We then feel violated when that privacy is invaded and our secrets are abused.  Don’t post pictures of yourself dancing on tables and flashing the cute bartender on the Internet and then act indignant when somebody at work makes lewd comments about them. Perhaps your secrets should’ve remained secrets…  We’ve all got them.  We may trust our closest friends and family with our intimate lives, but everyone has a few things that are not for public consumption and should not be published for the world to see – intentionally or otherwise…

 

I wanted our bad guy to be a relatively decent bad guy, but I wanted him to find something in a stolen purse that would cost him dearly for the privacy he invaded.  It took a while to come up with just the right thing and make it work…  I think it does.  And the scariest part of this story?  I did the research, and that’s roughly how lethal injections are really carried out…

 

2008 (Bonus) – “Poor, Poor, Paulie

 

I wanted to write my own version of “The Blob”, but I wanted it to be a new terrestrial life instead of something from outer space.  As I described the conditions necessary to create the monster, the character of Paulie wrote himself.  The only question was, should he sick his creature on some of the people who had wronged him, or should he come to his demise in the solitude of his lonely apartment. In the end, I chose the more likely answer…

 

2007 – “Prey For Me

 

I was playing around and came up with the title, and I liked it for a story about a child vampire that turns the tables on a would-be predator.  I just needed a way to tell the story without giving it away too soon.  I’m still not sure the title doesn’t give it away before I even say a word…  I wrote the first paragraph, and it creeped me out so much I had to put it aside for a while before I could come back to it.  If anything is going to distract a reader from where the story is going, that will.  I had a little trouble deciding whether I wanted the priest to be a bad guy, or just a potentially bad guy.  In the end, I decided to make him a tortured soul, but not an evil one. In a way, he’s saved from himself…

 

2006 – “Flowers For Algernon

 

I like this title, and I thought I would borrow it from the award-winning short story. The resemblance ends there.  Working at Rouse’s, I drove the section of Hwy 90 I describe in this story every day.  There are places along there where the swamp is so close to the road you can spit on an alligator’s head.  Indeed, sometimes you could see where a road kill was dragged back into the swamp. Another time, a four-foot alligator was road kill – probably just a little slower than that 18-wheeler bearing down on him as he went after some tempting morsel.  That highway is unforgiving of driver error as well, with deep ditches and large trees just off the pavement trying to hold root between the asphalt and the swamp.  There are a number of roadside crosses as testament to the dangers of this road.  One morning I began to wonder, what if some of those crosses were not just memorials, but gravesites?  There is a cross we place in Dave’s Halloween graveyard that I’ve painted “Algernon” on in reference to this story.  I never found out who originated the quote “When a woman gets the blues, she hangs her head and cries…”  But I did find a great female blues guitarist, (Rory Block) who references it on one of her albums while researching it. 

 

2005 – Hurricane KATRINA floods parts of New Orleans for a month! – No official story…

 

There was a story called Midnight Mechanic that I passed around just after Halloween that I’ll post here.  I wanted to do a story about “The Crossroads” – and who you might meet there.  I used a trick I heard about on MythBusters to get the traveler on his way before he witnessed too much…

 

2004 – “The Wedding

 

Again, I had I title I really liked, but it would give away too much of the story.  So I saved it for the last line instead.  It’s the title of a “Buffy The Vampire Slayer” episode, “Never Kill A Boy On The First Date”.  A lot of the names in the story are people I know, and my friends Rick and Cathi really did get married in a Celtic ceremony (complete with kilted groomsmen) just before Halloween that year.  This is the second time I’ve used the mechanism of the italicized text indicating that I’m switching between two time lines, past and present, converging on the final moment. (I used it first in “Slay Ride” in 2001).

 

2003 – Hurt my back, out of work, and Bill Higgins passed away. I didn’t celebrate Halloween that year.  L


 

 

2002 – “The Curse Of The Broken-Hearted Witches

 

I really like the movie “Practical Magic” starring Sandra Bullock, Nicole Kidman, and Stockard Channing.  It is the story of the Owens family of witches and their curse.  Any man that falls for an Owens woman dies.  In it, they touch on the cause of the curse – their ancestor Maria fell in love with a man that would never come for her so she cast a spell on herself to never fall in love again.  I thought that story needed a little more detail, so after a pitcher of “Midnight Margaritas”, I decided to tell Maria’s tale…

 

Recipe For Midnight Margaritas

Eye of newt, toe of frog,

Wing of bat, tongue of dog,

Adder’s fork, and blind worms sting,

Barbados lime is just the thing!

Fragias salt, like a sailor’s stubble,

Flip the switch, and watch the cauldron bubble!

 

2001 – “Slay Ride

 

We’d just seen a terrorist attack on the World Trade Center, and I did not want this year’s story to be terrifying. We’d all just witnessed the real thing. I still get chills when I hear the first segment of the Halloween CD with the audio clips behind Santana’s “Turn The Light On” as Newt from ‘Aliens’ wonders why “My mommy always said there were no monsters – no real ones – but there are.”  Most times I play that CD, I skip the first track. It’s still hard to listen to…  For the story, I drew on memories of a hayride back in my high school days, and played with it.  I couldn’t figure out what order to tell things in, however. The usual linear format was stiff and boring.  Then I tried telling the story from two different points and using the italics to help the reader keep track as I switched back and forth.  I think it worked well.  I only wish I’d pulled this stunt before I wrote about it.

 

2000 – “Sole Survivor

 

I was watching one of the Dracula movies, and I realized they either take place in Transylvania, or after he arrives in Europe after getting kicked out of Transylvania.  I wondered what might’ve happened during the ocean voyage.  So I decided to fill in the blanks with this story…

 

1999 – “Death Of A Fortune Teller

 

This one was inspired by the Cher song “Dark Lady”.  Set in the heat of a New Orleans summer, this story uses a few faces and places I’d always said I’d put in a story one day…  I’ve never been exactly happy with the way this story ended, but I haven’t figured out anything better yet…

 

Dark Lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark Lady played black magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself

 


1998 – “Black Agnes

 

OK – This one was cheating.  I wanted a “classic” ghost story – one that’s been around the campfire a few times.  I found this on the Internet somewhere, and embellished it slightly.

 

1997 – “Through Cat’s Eyes

 

This is far and away my favorite short story.  I like that you can read this story as a supernatural tale – or not.  It is purposely ambiguous.  It’s also interesting in that I wrote it from the point of view of a teenage girl.  Not something I’m at all familiar with – and yet I think I make it work.  While between jobs, I shopped it around some magazines for extra cash. Did you know that publishing on my own web page invalidated “publication first rights”?  Still – if “Cemetery Dance” went so far as to check if the story had been previously published, it had at least made the first cut.  It was later published in an E-zine for writers edited by successful, published writers.  (Now defunct.)  L

 

1996 – “What A Tangled Web We Weave

 

The movie “Arachnophobia” got me thinking about what might happen if there was a poison-resistant super spider species.  Cross that with a little bit of “The Andromeda Strain” and you get a story about the end of the world as we know it, and we didn’t see it coming…

 

1995 – “Jumbee’s Revenge

 

How could I live in New Orleans without at least trying my hand at a story about voodoo and zombies.  I think I disguised the twist fairly well, but in hindsight, I think it would’ve benefited from a little more dialogue…

 

1994 – “Alien Lover

 

This one was inspired by a short story by Robert Silverberg called “The Shadow Of Wings”.  Except – I wanted to switch the point of view.  In the end, I knew there was only one way to end it.  Because we’ve all been at the wrong end of the flyswatter at some point…  I still chuckle at the graphics at the end of this story.

 

1993 – “All That Glitters

 

And what kind of scuba diver would I be if I didn’t write a story set on a treasure ship beneath a tranquil Caribbean sea?  There’s even a mermaid! It’s loosely based on the story of the RMS Rhone, sunk in October,1867 by an unexpected hurricane.