Yes, ‘B’–as in another sneak peak into our ABCs of Horror! This is edit two of Penny’s entry. Enjoy!
B is for the girl who was caught by the beast
B is for the beast that enjoyed its feast.
B is for the bastard that dropped her off–in an unknown area, somewhere and nowhere,
Such a remote place, where none would see or even know her face
And where little would be left of her, not even a hair.
She’d cease to exist; she’d be gone without a trace.
She tripped up the hill on her way to an old homestead,
She had no time to scream: in a blink she was dead.
B is for the beast that bit through her bones,
Scattering them throughout the wild like they were nothing more than sticks and stones.