Anjolene Bozeman
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Hello, I love creating the most unsettling content you could think of to read. Short Horrors are my favorite genre to write, but I also write reviews and occasional love stories.
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Task Rabbit
Being in your early twenties in 2023 isn't easy. A simple run to the grocery store can rack up a 200-dollar bill if you’re feeding more than one mouth, not to mention gas and the ridiculous rent price. That was the only reason Marlo even picked up a task rabbit job: the extra cash kept food on the table. It wasn’t easy; some days Marlo would get home as late as 1 AM just to have to wake up 4 hours later. It wasn’t what they wanted, but it kept them living independently from their family. Any amount of work was worth that. They couldn't go back. Not after their mom lost her mind.
By Anjolene Bozeman 3 years ago in Horror
The Collected Review
The Collected: this is going to be one mouthful of a review. Let me preface this by saying K.R Alexander writes horror stories for mid-grade children; therefore, I can not judge too harshly. This book was also gifted to me by my best friend, who had seen the cover and knows I have a bizarre love for anything unsettling. So naturally, she thought of me, seeing a book cover with murderous dolls on the outside. I love that and wouldn’t trade it for the world. However, when I tell you this book was hard to read, it was. I felt like I was watching the movie Rubber or worse, 12/12/12. To all my horror movie buffs, you understand the severity of poor content.
By Anjolene Bozeman 4 years ago in FYI
Love and Other Disaters Review.
This year my partner and I have made a goal to read as much LGBTQ+ literature as humanly possible and the bar was set unthinkably high with Love and Other Disasters. This book skyrocketed to the top of my favorites list for so many amazing reasons such as voice, character development, interactions, and overall a fun and exciting read that tears you away from reality and lets you feel and see everything through the eyes of the characters.
By Anjolene Bozeman 4 years ago in Pride
Don't lose your teeth on Halloween
I never understood, when I was a young child, why we lived by the rule. No child under the age of ten was allowed to eat candy apples on Halloween. Not just candy apples–no taffy candy, no hard caramels, not even regular apples were safe. Because of this, trick-or-treating became an old folktale we never got to experience; instead, we celebrated the holiday in costumes with sugary drinks and zombie-themed dinners. This was a tradition for the people who lived near Lake Berryessa.
By Anjolene Bozeman 4 years ago in Horror
Bozeman Haunted House
This playlist may not be your typical party playlist, but that's because the party isn’t for me. This party is for those who come to our house and enjoy the spooks and scares we provide. Most people look forward to Christmas and Thanksgiving, eagerly awaiting presents and food. Those holidays are typically the few times of year when most families get together and rejoice. Not for our family. The holiday we celebrate together every year is Halloween. October 31st is the day we come together and work our hardest to create elaborate and exciting haunted houses, each year with a new bone-chilling theme.
By Anjolene Bozeman 4 years ago in Families
Thomas
The scent of rain filled the air as Thomas ran through the forest, confused and afraid without his mother by his side. As the young buck struggled to flee from the dangers behind him, Thomas crashed, tripping over his own limbs and falling to the ground. Disoriented screams filled the forest, crying for his mother.
By Anjolene Bozeman 5 years ago in Horror
For the Record, I Love You
The cold air prickles his skin, raising the hairs on his arms. William tugs the sleeve of his coat to his wrist, adjusting his position above her body. A loud click fills the silent room, and a bright light illuminates the silvers of the table, adding a shine to the greys and blues of her cold, lifeless body. "Well…" William reaches down, twisting her toe tag toward him reading her name. "Ah, Gabby. It's been nice working with you, but it's time to go into the freezer," he says, pulling back the long plastic curtains pushing the embalming table to the refrigeration unit.
By Anjolene Bozeman 5 years ago in Fiction
