She Wants My Life

Excerpts from "She wants my life"

Twin girls, Sara and Louise were born on the first of June 1982. Sara, the first born, yelled loudly. She was healthy and beautiful with the face of an angel.
Louise is not so lucky: Although she too had an angelic face, her little body was grotesquely deformed.

Louise was sent to a religious order of nuns by a cruel father who refused to accept her as his daughter. Louise, intelligent with a loving heart and caring nature lived for her mother´s secret visits and dreamed of the day when she´d be taken home.

Five years later, the twin’s mother, through guilt and grief, tried to take her own life. Rather than loose his wife, the father relented and finally arrangements were made to take Louise home.

Louise sat beside her sister in the back of their father’s car, huddled together in silence. Louise clutched tightly to the hand of her twin and both girls look deeply into each other’s eyes. One sees pain and sorrow, the other only confusion and repulsion.

Only their mother saw the oil tanker as it swerved round the bend and ploughed into them. Louise threw her arms around her screaming sister, covering and protecting her with her own body as they hurl through the windscreen.
Every bone in Louise’s pitiful body was shattered.

Miraculously, Sara survived with only a few scratches.
From then on, the sad and vengeful soul of Louise haunts Sara and those who love her.
Excerpts

Handsome and enigmatic Roland Tyler discovers that the woman he hoped to build a new life with holds a strong and abnormal passion for another woman,

Their moans of desire and shouts of laughter soon turn to tears of fear, sorrow and rage.

On a blistering winter’s night in an isolated cottage in the south of Ireland, Roland Tyler frantically tries to save his wife as she hemorrhages while giving birth.

High-pitched screams came from the cottage. Roland turns and looks up at the front bedroom window. He begins to run, slipping and sliding on the icy path until…

As Roland cleans blood from his new baby daughter, he realizes that they are not alone.

Just moments before death, Sara reaches out and beckons to that which lurks behind her husband´s shoulder.
The sight that meets Roland´s eyes hurls him into the darkest, depths of insanity.

The tragic events of that night cause Roland to lose his sanity.
He spends six months in a mental asylum and from there, sent to a convalescence home run by nuns. A place where reality seems unreal and nightmares turn into dreams.

The once handsome and clean -shaven Roland sat crouched in a corner beside the big wardrobe. His jaws as sunken as his wife´s dead eyes, his cracked lips moved soundlessly.

The nun’s cheeks were sun-kissed, making her heavy lashed eyes look sultry. Oh how he yearned to kiss those pouting lips! Was it wishful- thinking? Were those lips just like his newly sprouted rose buds, ruby red and juicy, ready to open up to the moisture of the early morning dew?’

Matt´s twisted plans take on a perverse and deadly reality.
Dressed in nun´s attire he stands in front of his long mirror, caressing himself while moaning and groaning like a wild animal until he collapses into a pitiful heap on the cols stone floor.

The little nun devotes herself to Roland´s recovery, scarcely knowing that she is fanning the sparks of a shouldering inferno that would reach to their very souls.

He was certain that a god of superior intelligence had sent him all these young nubile virgins.
This twisted concept had festered and ripened in Matt’s head for a long time. “They must wait!” he chuckled to himself. “Let them pray to their Christ to help them to hold back, and have patience. They must be chaste, pure before...”