The second act of the Chainsmoker's Trilogy, The Forgotten, is completed and awaiting publication. So now I'll let you in on some clues as to my next project. The Reclaimed will be the title of the third book in the trilogy, but that's not what I'm here to talk about.
As some of you may know, horror is a bit of a pet genre for me, something that gives me great joy to read and something that I aspire to write. And that is why, ladies and gentlemen, I am embarking on an epic quest. A foray into modern terror. It would be a waste to spoil the whole thing right here, but I will tell you this much: God, do I love urban legends. They have a certain mystique to them, like the common threads that bind mythologies together, and no matter where you go there is some variation on a familiar legend. And this one... It's going to send you for a spin. That's what I'm hoping, anyway.
So here's a question for my readers. One that might clue you in as to my next endeavor. What's nine feet tall, made of pure terror, and can't be slowed, stopped, or killed?
Chew on that for a little while.
This is Rosenbloom, signing off.
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