Terri Delcampo: 48 books

Owl's Eye View Magazine is a dark fiction monthly featuring columns, poetry, and short stories written by Terri DelCampo and "Columnists" who are in fact her ongoing fictitious characters.  This eBook contains all 12 Issues of OEV from 2016.

Writer travels to mountain cabin…Looking for a peaceful retreat….On a quiet hike for thinking…A frightening sight her eyes did meet….Young man imprisoned in a dog pen…Helpless to Pa's sadistic whim….Writer can't believe the horror…And the injustice done to him….She becomes involved...

Teeny vignettes that claw at our soul...With blood and guts Mel fills your bowl...She reads them at her tavern bleak...Drawing winces as she speaks...Her life's blood spills upon the page...As she releases grief and rage...Which stories are her life for real?...Solving that is the readers' deal!

Birth and death cycle incredibly brief…Thoughts come with flashes that bring a boy grief…Flower visits from a little girl…Something in a can might make you hurl…Hasty words bring hastier action…Beware an enchanting man's attraction…Enter this eBook if ooky you seek…And you will shudder with each nighttime creak.

Santa F-bombs heard only by some.  From where in the forest should Christmas trees come?  Will Christians to Morningstar be lost?  Who'll win the bet, Vulcan or Frost?  Christmas Eve miracle for a small child.   South Pole festivities horribly wild.  Good kids onto naughty list drift.  Naughty...

It's all in your head with one helpful shrink. The end's boundary is blurred, I think. Friendly kids never need a guard dog. The boko emerges from his bog. Salvation for May in an attic trunk. Blackhead squeezer vomits chunks. Wrath of bully victim runs deep. Mad beasts end up in tranqued heap. So pampered are the slaughterees. Not so the help, the worker bees.

Nine months for Jeanette to pick up, Her pieces of heart in a seedling cup. Mending her heart with a bandage of lies, Deception for only the time that it buys. Will hubby get why she's doing this thing? Or ruin it all and toss in his ring? If he finds out, how far will she go, To defend baby Nevki? She doesn't know.

At St. Jo's Carnival of Samhain…The midnight hour shifts the rein…From good to evil so beware…Flee with your soul - stay not! Don't dare!!...Tunneled catacombs secrete…Monstrous evil beneath Owl feet…Powers of good must prevail…Owl Crone listen!  Your Owls hail!

Historians have stories to tell...Their words across the pages swell...Of Owl's Nest history, Owl matriarchs...And their powers igniting fiery sparks....To battle evil in their town...The Sentries keep watch all around...Do come with us upon the tour...Through celebrations, blood and gore...We know not where the map will lead...But bet on ooky we will feed!

He's your everyday dude with smelly socks, but Kid Joey's adventures really rock! Wizards and krakens, and glow-fish too, through Grandma's crystal ball can be viewed. Beneath his bed is a monster bash. Sir WHIP even helps him with the trash. With magical friends and family, could he even set a trapped...

When the Bigfoot visits the side of your bed, And maggots squirm restlessly inside your head There's empty pages you cannot fill When justice comes with an arrow's quill; When your nuts are literally in a sling And Mommom can't walk or anything: Dive under...

They come in the night, inside or out. Karma's a bitch, have no doubt. Lindsay learns nothing is truly free. A surprise awaits dateless ball attendees. Can you trust that shadow that walks with you? Or your friends not to laugh in the funeral pews? Suppose your lies gave you serious pain? If a priest...

Brats find out the clown gets the last laugh....Computer plays hell on office staff....A family fights for property rights...A chauvinist jerk get all entangled....Hookers' new Human Resources angle....Writers can never question their muse....Europeans bring death in the wake of their cruise....Heaven's been cancelled so what the hell now?...Read on through this eBook so ooky endowed!

Where do the voices come from, That incessant psychotic hum, That Sentries for good are baffled by, That terrorize Owl's Nest by and by?