I love watching horror movies but more often than not, they suck. So much gore and blood, it looks fake. And the monsters? Once they're over, what did I learn from them? My all-time favorite is Poltergeist. Not a lot of gore and blood. And the monster is awesome. Once it ended, I learned that one must not lie and cheat. The boss got consumed by the demonic force at the end along with the house.
I love to write erotic romance, and I've been told there's no way to cross from that genre to the horror one.
Well, I think I can do it. After all, I don't just write about sex. I explore human nature, both the good and the bad. I deal with emotional trauma, psychological warfare. I may paint a pretty picture of romantic love, but I also trash sacred cows that stand in the way of beauty.
I had a dream the other night. Don't all horror movies start as a dream? I have a fourth sequel to The Last Solo Roller in the works. It's done but needs editing. And I'm stuck on a technical issue that could make or break the story. It's all about physics. It has to do with a stunt, but I want to make sure the stunt is feasible for at least one person in the whole wide world to do. You know, as in Will.
'Til then, I think I'll hash out this horror story. It's a cross between The Exorcist and Deadpool. Scary, horrifying, and sick as hell. As in funny. A dark comedy. I'll just write and write until it's done. Slap it up in Amazon and wait for someone in the motion picture industry to say, "Holy shit. This is nuts. I love it."
If people aren't attracted to erotic romances about a midnight cowboy, then so be it. I'll shock them with a character you'd love to hate and hate not to love. A guy who was in the wrong place at the wrong time when Satan needed a little help.
A guy who can't get rid of his guilt. No matter how many ways he tries.
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