Just in time for Halloween, the third work of dark fiction from my macabre pen-name, S.B. Medina, is now available!
Having survived—thrived even—through Prohibition, the Great Depression, World War II, and the beginning of the Cold War, it was the Sixties fascination for witchcraft and the occult that brought about the brothel's downfall. Decades later, two awkward friends find themselves drawn to the ruins one Halloween night, unprepared for the erotic mysteries and Lovecraftian madness that lay inside.
Surviving the night will mean reopening old wounds, facing impossible fears (and fantasies), and confirming what it means to be a woman.
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