FROM THE DEVIL'S MAILBOX...
Sorry, visitor, SinisterCity is no more.

The Devil's Mailbox is closed until further notice. Old Nick turned in his mailbox key and staggered out of town for the last time. The gatekeeper has gotten his pink slip, Poe has tossed all the empty liquor bottles into the Pit and shut down the Pendulum. Your Honor, the Mayor of SinisterCity, has purchased an AK-47 and is now working at night pursuing more profitable business enterprises. America's low brow, rotten meat and moldy potatoes horrorzine ran for about two and a half years and featured a lot of great stories from a lot of great writers. Special thanks to the special talents who risked their social standing and writing careers to appear on the taste free web pages of SinisterCity.

"The hours are breathing faint and low-
And when, amid no earthly moans,
Down, down that town shall settle hence,
Hell, rising from a thousand thrones,
Shall do it reverence."




Click on Mr. Skull to enter the SinisterCemetery.
Check your ammo! Say your prayers!

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