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Everybody is a book of blood.
Wherever we’re opened, we’re red.

BOOKS OF BLOOD, CLIVE BARKER

Short Stories

The Switch

The dawn was coming, and this time, he may not make it.

In My Life

The dawn was coming, and this time, he may not make it.

Body on the Streets

The dawn was coming, and this time, he may not make it.

Ill Intentions

The dawn was coming, and this time, he may not make it.

Black Cat

Fonsy knew David’s secrets, even the ones he knew nothing about.

Tainted Blood

The dawn was coming, and this time, he may not make it.

The Jealous Kind

Their love comes to an end, ravaged by the ugly and dangerous disease of jealousy.

The Desert’s Dreamers

The drifters march on in the vast desert, only knowing the purpose they were born for.

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