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12 - to be left there and forgotten a table. a table and a chair. a table, a chair and a candle. a table, a chair and a candle that flickers without being lit. a table, a chair and a candle that flickers without being lit and two boxes of matches too wet to catch when you strike them. a table, a chair and a candle that flickers without being lit and two boxes of matches too wet to catch when you strike them and the gentle voice that you hear. a table, a chair and a candle that flickers... Read Full Story
11 - to be intoxicated by sleep - is this possible? - to be intoxicated by - sleep? - probably not - lack of sleep, maybe - don't say maybe - by then, back then, it was four in the morning - you thought there would be a tomorrow? - it was already tomorrow - and so - and so - you thought there would be a day after tomorrow - yes - how thin was the ice? - at first it didn't seem thin at all - when you both fell through? - it seemed like it wasn't there - and? - and when we tried to break... Read Full Story
"Hello?" I answered my desk phone. "Is this Zombos?" "No, I'm Iloz Zoc. Zombos is out and about." "This is Billy Castle from Monumental Studios." "I'm sorry, who?" "Monumental Studios. You know, "If it's done right it's Monumental." "Oh, right, I remember that tagline now," I said. "Right. Right. Look, I'm calling about this script Zombos sent us. He's gotta spice it up if he wants a chance at a straight to DVD release. You know, it needs lots more hooters or gore or hooters with gore to... Read Full Story
Many bitch that we don’t read anymore, but I don’t think that’s true. I think many are just waiting for the novel to catch up with their expectations of entertainment. There will always be a place for word on paper, but what DeadBooks.com represents is where the novel may be headed: what its true potential can be once it’s ripped free from the wood. --Hasso Wuerslin, author of The Deadbooks . It is close to 10:00 PM on a Sunday night and I am reading, watching, and listening to The Deadbooks... Read Full Story
14 - when i saw your lips fade into a brokenhearted quiver i believed both of us might have sailed to the open sea without anchors. might have sailed to the sea - wishing. am i a fool? i think wishing makes it so. Read Full Story
This news on the new Underland Press just in from Matt Staggs... WE LIKE STORIES that scare us. We like the
macabre-monsters and magic and men with nothing to lose. More than
anything, we like to be intrigued and entertained. UNDERLAND PRESS was started to bring the best of the world’s scary and strange stories to life and to light. CALL IT THE NEW WEIRD ,
or fantasy, or dark fantasy. Call it what you want. We like reading by
flashlight under the covers at night. We want to make books you... Read Full Story
13 - to think i felt the deafest of nothing this image, an abstract photograph, is called 'the deafest of nothing.' I hope you like it. Read Full Story
"...the Lot's knowledge of the country's torment was academic. Time went on a different schedule there. Nothing too nasty could happen in such a nice little town. Not there." - Salem's Lot, Stephen King Every town has a memory, so did Salem's Lot . So when Ben Mears returned home to Salem's Lot, Cumberland County, Maine, he found what he had least expected. Ben found darkness, because the town knew about darkness. It knew about the darkness that comes on the land when rotation hides the land... Read Full Story
Quick Sips From the Cauldron
Elder Signs Press is now shipping the The Cthulhu Mythos Encyclopedia by Daniel Harms. I received word today that my copy is on its way, and I can't wait to summon all the elder gods into my library during the wee hours of the morning (as long as they bring their own coffee). Here's the blurb from ESP:
This is the third edition of his popular and extensive encyclopedia of the Cthulhu Mythos. Updated with more fiction listings and recent material, this unique... Read Full Story
If you've ever heard Bob Dylan's song Desolation Row , you've heard these lines. they're spoonfeeding casanova to get him to feel more assured then they'll kill him with self-confidence and poison him with words. That last last line. . . poison him with words, is the inspiration for a posting I wrote on If the Walls Could Talk called: How to Murder a Poet. . . Here is a link to that short post . The way you murder a poet, I think, is to poison him with words. I went a wrote a book with that... Read Full Story
