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GHOST MADNESS: ‘What Is It?’ by Charles M. Morrison
It is a nameless thing that I fear. –Charles M. Morrison (What Is It?)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION DAY 20: ‘One Scotch, One Bourbon, & One Beer’ (PROLOGUE) by Jeffrey LeBlanc
‘Devil’s down in Judas Mill
Wanting my heart wanting my soul still
Till the last star’s decline
This vixen will take more than my wine!’
–Jeffrey LeBlanc (One Scotch, One Bourbon, & One Beer)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 11: ‘The Tomb of Sarah’ by F.G. Loring
The corpse had lost much of its starved appearance and looked hideously fresh and alive. –F. G. Loring (The Tomb of Sarah)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 10: ‘For the Blood is the Life’ by Francis Marion Crawford
“Yes,” continued my friend, his eyes still fixed on the spot.
“But the strange thing is that I see the body lying on the top
of it. Of course,” continued Holger, turning his head on one
side as artists do, “it must be an effect of light. In the first
place, it is not a grave at all. Secondly, if it were, the body
would be inside and not outside. Therefore, it’s an effect of
the moonlight. Don’t you see it?”
“Perfectly; I always see it on moonlight nights.” –Francis Marion Crawford (For the Blood is the Life)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 8: ‘The Pool of the Stone God’ by Abraham Merritt
HALLOWEEN ALL THE TIME roaring away!!!!
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 6: ‘Hallowe’en’ & ‘Tam o’ Shanter’ by Robert Burns
Upon that night, when fairies light
On Cassilis Downans dance,
Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze,
On sprightly coursers prance;
Or for Colean the route is ta’en,
Beneath the moon’s pale beams;
There, up the cove, to stray and rove,
Among the rocks and streams
To sport that night.
–Robert Burns (Hallowe’en)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 4: ‘The Song of the Bats’ & ‘The Fear That Follows’ by Robert E. Howard
Bats flying! Flying!
In eternal night
From the river to the cave to wheel in the twilight.
–Jeffrey LeBlanc (Song of the Vampire Bats)
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION DAY 3: ‘Shadows’ by Frank Owens
The blackness yawned up the stairs….
HALLOWEEN CELEBRATION Day 02: Lovecraft Halloween Poems
A chill wind weaves thro’ the rows of sheaves
In the meadows that shimmer pale,
And comes to twine where the headstones shine
And the ghouls of the churchyard wail
For harvests that fly and fail.
–H.P. Lovecraft (Halloween in a Suburb)
VAMPIRE PAN HORROR: ‘The End of the Story’ by Clark Ashton Smith
‘Foul vampire! accursed lamia! she-serpent of hell!’ thundered the abbot suddenly, as he crossed the threshold of the room, raising the aspergillus aloft. At the same moment, Nycea glided from the couch, with an unbelievable swiftness of motion, and vanished through an outer door that gave upon the forest of laurels.’ –Clark Ashton Smith (The End of the Story)
Vampire Ballad: Jeffrey LeBlanc’s ‘Cajun Moonlight Tears’ for ‘One Scotch, One Bourbon, & One Beer’
One drink one dance under skies
One bourbon one night no disguise
One scotch one tear that falls near
Raise your glass one last cheer –Jeffrey LeBlanc (Cajun Moonlight Tears)
She took me to her elfin grot,
And there she gaz’d and sighed deep,
And there I shut her wild sad eyes So kiss’d to sleep.
And there we slumber’d on the moss,
And there I dream’d, ah woe betide!—
The latest dream I ever dream’d On the cold hill side.’ –John Keats (La Belle Dame Sans Merci)
Psychic Brain Eating Vampires: ‘The Thought Monster’ by Amelia Reynolds Long
‘There were no marks of violence on the body; only that expression of horrific revulsion at unspeakable things.’ –(Amelia Reynolds Long)
SEA HORROR: ‘The Black Kiss’ (Haunting Introduction–‘Siren’s Soul’) by Henry Kuttner & Robert Bloch
As he clambered over the rocks he was suddenly conscious of a strange sensation, as though keen eyes were focused upon him — eyes that watched and warned! Vaguely in his mind rose up the gaunt face of his uncle, Michael Leigh, the deep-set eyes glowing. But swiftly this was gone, and he found himself before a deeper niche of blackness in the cliff face. Into it he knew he must go.–robert Bloch & Henry Kuttner (The Black Kiss)
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