Headlights, an anniversary in publishing!
I adore the Horror Zine. I love it's stories, and I love that it likes mine. There was one thing that I didn't expect. It was born on my birthday, and it began in 2009, the very year I started my long journey on the road to publishing. I had no clue what I was doing, or even how to begin, but I plunged in. I really loved creating Headlights. It's also my first story published in first person present. There's always those creepy orange streetlights. They're especially eerie when nobody is around. Walking around Provo, Utah between nine and ten at night didn't help either. The streets were empty, but lights were on, and it reminded me of a nightmare I had. It was a vivid nightmare. I was running from a monster riding a black horse in an abandoned city lighted with the orange streetlights. Parts of the story incorporate different scenes and settings from either this same nightmare, or other vivid nightmares I had. Being chased by some relentless creature alw...