Fred and his troupe have arrived at the circus. Everyone's pretty excited. The show opens in just a few days!
Excerpt:
"The newly hired performers started to arrive that
afternoon. There were all sorts of folks, including dancing girls, very pretty and
young looking, most of them. The clowns got to discussing the size of their
tits and who had the best ass. Fred shook his head in a warning gesture. The
clowns just laughed.
There was a Gorilla Lady—damned if she wasn’t all hairy
looking. Fred couldn’t believe she was a fake. Maybe that hair is real. Dexter, the muscle man, looked like a nice
guy, tall and built like a mountain.
Don and Joe stood with Lucy, which annoyed Fred. They
looked too chummy for his taste. But any jealousy melted away when Lucy’s arm
shot up and she waved! She hurried over. “Aren’t they all marvelous? Look, here
comes the Wildman.”
Fred caught sight of The Wildman of Zanzibar. He didn’t
look very wild or imposing. He certainly didn’t look like a cannibal. Fred
didn’t think he was; probably just more of Joe’s bullshit.
“They’re all old timers. We worked the circuit before,”
Lucy explained.
Bob and his dogs were even there. Some kids snuck in and
Bob was talking to them. There was a little girl with ribbons he was making a
fuss over.
Mabel came out and greeted everyone. She was a fine looking
lady and boy did Tommy look proud of her. She knew everyone.
“It’s like one family,” Fred said, and it was.
He knew then if he had his way he’d stay with them forever.
They were nice to Old Pa and seemed to really be one big family.
Tommy had organized a big cook out—kind of a welcome for
all the performers. During the event, he made a great speech. There were great
eats and the dancing girls came out later wearing scanty costumes. Alice looked
at their svelte, shapely bodies. Poor
Alice.
The girls started to do the hootchy kootchy. Then a shimmy,
which got the clowns all riled up. They whistled and clapped. Fred knew he’d
have to speak to them about not doing anything stupid.
The others, including the Gorilla Lady, sat with Lester and
Don—but Lucy came over to sit with Fred. She was excited about Alice and Al
when Fred told her about the ring. Fred wondered if she had ever been engaged.
He was afraid to ask her though.
They all had a fair amount to drink, despite Prohibition.
Tommy kept quite a store. “And we don’t worry about any raids either—I know the
right people and money always talks,” he said. “Ain’t that right, Bob?”
Bob the dog man gave him a funny look. “Sure is, boss.”
Fred wanted to ask Lucy about Bob but she was talking to Al
and Alice. When Old Pa started to snore, he bid everyone a goodnight. “I best
take my dad back now.”
They waved him off. But he thought Lucy’s wave was special,
at least he hoped it was.
He put his old father to bed, whistling as he did. “It
feels good to be happy,” he said. “Don’t it, Old Pa?”
No answer because the old man had fallen asleep. Fred fell
into a deep sleep. The distant sound of laughter and talk from the cook out
lulled him. It sounded comforting.
But because he was asleep, he never saw Tommy’s trailer
door open. Nor did he see Mabel step outside, naked as a jaybird. Tommy laughed
with glee when two huge wings appeared. “I love when you do that!” he cried.
END OF EXCERPT
"This is horrific in the best way! It is extreme ... and disturbing."
"Riveting. Imaginative. Chilling. Fantastical."
"Wonderful horror with a side order of ribs."
"Outstanding story line and strong characters. I felt like I was right there and a part of the sideshow.
"An awesome little creepfest!"
"Never going to the circus again!"
"True horror!"
“Scary from beginning to end! Sit back and read your way into a horror filled tale! Enjoy!”
"Riveting. Imaginative. Chilling. Fantastical."
"Wonderful horror with a side order of ribs."
"Outstanding story line and strong characters. I felt like I was right there and a part of the sideshow.
"An awesome little creepfest!"
"Never going to the circus again!"
"True horror!"
“Scary from beginning to end! Sit back and read your way into a horror filled tale! Enjoy!”
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