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That'll teach me...

So I had a terribly creepy dream--and like a lot of things in dreams, doesn't SEEM like it should be creepy--where I thought I woke up, and that the bed was surrounded by headless marble statues, pressed right up against the edges of the mattress.

I should really know better than to read an entire Stephen King novel in one sitting right before bed. Now, admittedly, it was "From a Buick 8" which is hardly one of his more famous works, and most people probably found it less scary than "Cujo," but it was recommended to me as a really Lovecraftian King novel, so I picked it up at the used bookstore, and read it.

Yup, it was Lovecraftian all right.
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breeden
ursulav

That’ll teach me…

So I had a terribly creepy dream–and like a lot of things in dreams, doesn’t SEEM like it should be creepy–where I thought I woke up, and that the bed was surrounded by headless marble statues, pressed right up against the edges of the mattress.

I should really know better than to read an entire Stephen King novel in one sitting right before bed. Now, admittedly, it was “From a Buick 8″ which is hardly one of his more famous works, and most people probably found it less scary than “Cujo,” but it was recommended to me as a really Lovecraftian King novel, so I picked it up at the used bookstore, and read it.

Yup, it was Lovecraftian all right.

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Originally published at Tea with the Squash God. You can comment here or there.


breeden
ursulav

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My father called last night to say hi and see how things were, as he does occasionally, giving rise to the following conversation:

"Saw your latest painting!"

"Oh? Cool."

"Yeah. It reminded me of "Labyrinth."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Aggghh! Jesus!"

"Hahahahahahahha...no, seriously, what's "Labyrinth?"

I have a cool dad.

breeden
ursulav

(no subject)

My father called last night to say hi and see how things were, as he does occasionally, giving rise to the following conversation:

“Saw your latest painting!”

“Oh? Cool.”

“Yeah. It reminded me of “Labyrinth.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Aggghh! Jesus!”

“Hahahahahahahha…no, seriously, what’s “Labyrinth?”

I have a cool dad.

Originally published at Tea with the Squash God. You can comment here or there.