GLUE by Laszlo Tamasfi His name was Pins. He was the only one David remembered from before, and it was easy to see why. Pins wasn’t the kinda guy you forget. He used to have dozens of safety pins in his eyebrows, and when they got infected he was left with scars that made him look like one of those mutants working at the power plant. “Just trust me, alright?” he said, and gestured for David to sit down. They were all headed to the same music festival in Budapest. They were high school dropouts from Tolna county, and they had the entire cabin to themselves. Well, if you didn’t count that synthetic couple, although David was pretty sure they were turned off. That, or they were so scared that they pretended to be turned off. It wouldn’t be the first time. Everyone was scared of them. “Anytime now would be great.” “Sorry,” said David, and he sat down on the floor. He was the new kid in the group, and that’s why he was going first. The train was shaking pretty bad...
The Rock N' Roll Horror Zine is a DIY print lit zine that tells rock and roll themed horror, bizarro and weird fiction stories as well as featuring comics and artwork. Created and edited by Ben Fitts.