Widdershins by Jordan L. Hawk My rating: 5 of 5 stars I have been looking for some fun Lovecraftian fic for a while, and this hit all the buttons for me. I loved the Gothic elements of the setting and the characters, the reimagining of and/or nods to one of the better Frank Belknap Long… Continue reading #AmReading: Widdershins by Jordan L. Hawk
Really looking forward to these June classes! I'm hoping to live-tweet the ones I get to attend. Last month's are all uploaded to YouTube - subscribe to Dr Sam Hirst @ RomGothSam's YouTube Channel! 6th June 2020Heroines, Wives and Demons: Women in the GothicSam Hirst13th June 2020Title TBA – Mexican Gothic and FilmValeria Villegas Lindval20th… Continue reading Romancing the Gothic June Class Schedules
Tweeted this last night but thought I’d drop it here too for Easter bank holiday weekend. #StayHome and pine appropriately. Ghostly beings haunt at home this weekend!!
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Do you have a spare wife lying around? Perhaps in your attic?
Have you recently wrestled a bear (to save a pig thief), engaged in a naked pirate fight and escaped the clutches of a murderous prostitute and her gang?
Have you gambled away your fortune and given all your money to a fellow debtor?
Did you lose your girlfriend about a book ago and aren’t entirely sure where she’s gone?
Have you ever mysteriously disappeared for years only to come back rich and find that made absolutely no difference?
Have you ever rescued your lady love only to lose her a day later after losing a duel with her dastardly uncle?
Did a servant actually rescue your love interest?
Have you murdered several of your previous wives?
Has your lady love been held prisoner in a half-ruined castle in the Apennines?
Did a mysterious old dude longing for…
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Look at the soft, succulent flesh on that, Canis whispered, wheedling now, all warm-blooded and fattened up ripe and tender, you'll still taste the vodka in the meat, in her warm, fragrant blood - - oh god, Meredith thought, creeping closer until the scent of Tina's subtle perfume filled her nostrils, Fresh blood pulsing into my mouth, over… Continue reading Let’s Talk About Wolves #2: Who’s Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?