Dead Porcelain

About the Book

The Demon came soulfully acrossed the wet floor A rose quakes in agony. A vault with no door A moment of freedom. A moment of hell A time when the shadows crawl out of thier shells.

About the Author

Began writing poetry at age 15, and years later adapted his passion to song writing. As the front man for Boomslang a horror punk band who trademarked themselves with cold hollow tones entangled with venomous lyrics. Glendale learned that there was more to his passion than poetry and short horror themed lyrics, and began working on novels. A few years have past since then and Glendale Hasn’t slowed down. Publishing a collection of poetry was the original dream, and only the beginning.