Gothic Fiction Quotes
Gothic Fiction Quote of the day
I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.
Provided that nothing like useful knowledge could be gained from them, provided they were all story and no reflection, she had never any objection to books at all.
Irish fiction is full of secrets, guilty pasts, divided identities. It is no wonder that there is such a rich tradition of Gothic writing in a nation so haunted by history.
One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies. “They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.
Good evening, you poor little Orphans of a Loveless God. Good evening to you blood sucking fools.
Is it possible for one to enter sleep and wander while never waking? And if so, for how long can one survive this way?
When her mind was discomposed... a book was the opiate that lulled it to repose.
No, I will not join your Civil War reenactment troupe.
Rain turned to ice, and lightning splintered, it splicedthe black sky, it seeped a bright white.All animals they fled, from the sky as it bled, pale death that fell veiling the night.
Dead tree branches rattled, the cold wind seethed, it prattled of abominations about to unfold.A lone wolf howled, the full moon it prowled, ready for evils untold.
