Jeffrey LeBlanc

Wolves, Wings, & Other Things Jeffrey LeBlanc

"Down the infinite aeons come beating the wings of unmerciful gloom"--H. P. LovecraftFollow me children of horror as we cross the ghoul guarded gateways, the labyrinth of the lost, and the decrepit crypt into that cherished abyss that is moonlight, swamp, and darkest night. Forever are we outsiders to this world and the coil that is man. And, for that, relish in the strange, the grotesque, and the un-nerving as we push ever farther, without torch, flashlight, or candle into shadowed waterways, fog-foetid bayous, and amongst five-hundred-year-old moss covered oaks. But, be warned on this journey as you sink your fangs into these dark tales. Our creatures do bite back.--JL