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Dionaea House
I wasn't really sure what forum this should go in, but it seems to fit best here, as it is horror fiction of a sort. Anyway, check this out. It's basically a haunted house story told through email and blog entries. No, it's not as silly as it sounds. I consider myself to be very hardened as far as horror lit goes, but this whole thing gave me the willies. Definitely one of the coolest things I've found in my trawls through the web.
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I take it that you've read the whole thing right? Blogs included?
Do you know anything about this Jack Parsons dude? Creepy SOB, if you dont already know. By the way, I want to thank you for posting this...it's kept me busy for the past few hours. Very creepy stuff, thanks!
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Hey, I'm glad you enjoyed it. It creeped me right the hell out too.
I've read a little about Jack Parsons, but I didn't know anything about him previously. What I find most interesting about him are the mysterious circumstances in which he died. Another victim of Hubbard or... something else?
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Its creepy how many things like this lead back to Hubbard/ Scientology.
Anyway, this story has been on my mind alot lately. Very, very thought provoking.
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look at yourself - you're a f*cking mess, and yet you're saying nothing happened? - nothing happened??? yes, i know so much is so ordinary, so coarse, and so vulgar. but survival is simply not enough. nowhere near. what's the point of surviving? survive what? don't you realize you're going to die? f*ck your missions, your crusade. i demand and expect quality. right now, once and for all. quality time. |
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