GODS AND MONSTERS

Chloe stumbled toward the light like a punch-drunk moth; her mind was spinning from grain alcohol and too much candy. Her heart was racing. She leaned forward, coaxing her legs to move faster. Where the fuck was her so-called boyfriend? The last thing she could remember was his hand being ripped from hers when those evil fucking clowns came after them. Why did she even agree to go to that stupid spook house anyway? All she wanted to do was check out the Gods & Monsters Halloween Art Show. Instead, she's in a drunken scramble to get there before 10 PM to check out kick-ass monster artwork from artists all over the country. Chloe sprinted into the dark parking lot, digging her keys from her pocket as she ran. Her boyfriend’s severed head was sitting on the roof with a foam clown nose stuck neatly in the coagulating blood. She smirked, got into her car, started it up, and raced to the Gods & Monsters Tattoo Parlor and Art Studio. Chloe giggled at the sound of her former beau's head tumbling onto the trunk. By the time she made it to the Halloween Art Show, she was in a full-blown fit of laughter. Visit godsandmonstersproductions.com.