Happy Friday Night worms! Who remembers where their love of horror came from? Mine was definitely from Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark, R. L. Stine and the fact that my mom was just happy I was reading, no matter what the book was.
I recently came across these two books in a used book store and had no second thoughts about buying them. I did a quick reread and visited my horror roots. They hold up, even if just for nostalgia’s sake. If you have time, this month is the perfect month to remind yourself of your horror origin story and I encourage you to do so. Just maybe keep the light on when you go to bed.