I write about the scariest monsters: The ones inside us all. And the ones that want to eat what is inside us all.

Suck on this, Edward.

While horror may make us squirm or quake, it will not make us cry at the pity of things. The vampire may symbolize our horror of both life and death, but none of us has ever been uprooted by a symbol. The zombie may conceptualize our sickness of the flesh and its appetites, but no one has ever been sickened to death by a concept.

Alone. Yes, that's the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.

What we are about to have here is a holy water smack down!

The world isn’t big enough for all of us.