Greetings from behind the veil of death

Better known as Texas Frightmare Weekend. Yes, my first TFW on the Post Mortem Press tour has come and gone, a whirlwind of blood, guts, and girls in skimpy Freddy Kruger costumes. I met some people. I sold some books. I hugged Norman Reedus. Overall, it was a pretty good time. Unfortunately my brain hasn't congealed enough yet to provide a fully coherent con report, so here's some pictures to better illustrate what you missed.

 

 

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