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Three-Fingered Willy

De : Neal McLaughlin
Lu par : Neal McLaughlin
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1981. The Reagan era begins. Kids line up at arcades to plunk quarters into Donkey Kong machines. 750 million tune in to watch Prince Charles and Diana tie the knot. Olivia Newton John gets physical on something called Mtv. And in Crystal Falls, New Hampshire, teenagers are getting hacked to pieces by a hedge shear-wielding lunatic at Camp Mattapan.

Pamela was excited to return to camp and reunite with her old friends for some good ole Mattapan-mania. But swimming, kickball, archery, and the rest of the camp classics aren’t the only activities scheduled – this summer, BLOODY MURDER has been added to the itinerary!

As the hacked-up bodies of Pamela’s friends pile up, suspicions arise that this might be the work of camp legend Three-Fingered Willy, a former handyman who went crazy and fled to the woods after losing two fingers in an accident. But surely that can’t be. Three-Fingered Willy is just a campfire tale… isn’t he?

But Pamela knows the truth. Three-Fingered WIlly is real. She and her friends were there the night of his “accident.” Not only were they there, they were responsible. Now, after all these years, it seems Willy is back for his revenge.

Weaving over-the-top gore, outrageous comedy, and genuine horror, “Three-Fingered Willy” is a blood-soaked love letter to the summer camp slashers of the early 1980s. So pull up your tube socks, squeeze into those tight dolphin shorts, and prepare for Willy to slash his way into your heart… and guts.

©2025 Neal McLaughlin (P)2025 Neal McLaughlin
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