I was a teenage slasher

I was a teenage slasher

Down at the Sky-Vue drive-in (Lamesa, TX).

See: Don Walser, &c.

This title kept popping up I was a teenage slasher and in a weak moment, I gave in.

“It was all about a night out of town, with a motel door that opened out onto Lubbock or San Angelo or Abilene or Midland––everywhere’s a big city when you’re Lamesa born and bred.” Page 13.

So familiar.

“The horror! The horror!”

Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad. Page 131.

Just fit in there. Here. Wherever.

I was a teenage slasher

Horror, blood, and trip back in time, well-worth it for the strangeness, alone. If you’ve been there, well, you’ve been there.

I was a teenage slasher

Other notes:

Odd footnote? A note about the typeface.

About the author: Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.

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