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I am all for bookstore dates take me there and let’s wander hand in hand

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What do you think about dog-earing a page in a book? I know that a lot of people despise it.
I love and respect people who use fancy bookmarks. I tend to be one of the brotherhood of the torn off slips of newspaper or tissue or just about anything within reach when I need to mark my page. But I have folded down the corners of pages of books with the best of them (or the worst of them) when I needed to mark my place in a book, if nothing was to hand, and could not despise anyone who did it, unless the book was a thing of beauty, in which case I would be full of pity.

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Annabel Lee is one of my favorite poems by Edgar Allan Poe. Here’s an excerpt:
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea.
Poe’s wife Virginia is often assumed to be the inspiration for “Annabel Lee”. She had died 2 years prior. Another inspiration could also be a local legend in Charleston, South Carolina. It tells the story of a sailor who met a woman named Annabel Lee. Her father disapproved of the pairing and the two met privately in a graveyard before the sailor’s time stationed in Charleston was up.
While away, he heard of Annabel’s death from yellow fever, but her father would not allow him at the funeral. Because he did not know her exact burial location, he instead kept vigil in the cemetery where they had often secretly met. There is no evidence that Edgar Allan Poe had heard of this legend, but locals insist it was his inspiration, especially considering Poe was briefly stationed in Charleston while in the army in 1827. Via Wiki.
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if you find bones in the forest, sit a bit and listen. they are old and have some good stories to tell. maybe they’ll teach you a spell or two, or explain where the water on our planet came from.
if you find bones by the ocean, run. don’t look back. run, faster, faster. the sea may love you but there are nights where she knows neither mercy nor science, and the bones warn you only once.
boi if you find bones call the police i hate this website so much
this is a piece of creative writing, in case you couldn’t tell from the fact that real bones don’t usually go hey lil’ mama lemme whisper bony secrets in your ear or warn you of the incoming tides like a calcified weather frog.
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“Demons'R'Us, how can we help you today?” “I have a history test today, can an old demon possess me and pass it?” “Certainly, that will cost a twentieth of a human soul.” “Can I pay with a hamster’s soul?” “Absolutely not! Sacrificing an innocent animal? Shame on you! Good bye!”
— Micro SF/F stories (@MicroSFF) June 27, 2018
via MicroSFF on Twitter https://twitter.com/MicroSFF June 27, 2018 at 07:32PM

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Neil Gaiman Quote - Matou en Peluche
“Books are not made to be believed, but to be subjected to inquiry. When we consider a book, we mustn’t ask ourselves what it says but what it means…”
— Umberto Eco, The Name of the Rose
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“…Maybe everybody in the whole damn world is scared of each other.”
— John Steinbeck, Of Mice and Men

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“This poem doesn’t rhyme.”
Dude about to make haikus:
“Oh you haven’t heard?”
fuck you
The first line is six syllables.
THIS
POEM
DOES-N’T
RHYME
That’s 5 syllables
Poem is two syllables. Po-em.
Poem is ONE syllable, who the fuck uses two syllables to say poem?
What the fuck are you on about? Literally just say it out loud. Po-em. One syllable would be like Pome.
“Pome” IS how you say it you neanderthal. Who the fuck says PO-EM?
“pome” is how you say it you neanderthal who the fuck says po-em
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We have come full circle.
The second line is eight syllables.
(And “poem” is still two.)
… how is the second line eight syllables?
“Dude about to make haikus” = 1+2+1+1+2 = 7
(Agreed on “poem,” that’s two syllables)
EDIT: Oh, you meant the second line of what Haiku-Bot wrote. Well, they’re still learning.
Monster of Frankenstein by Mary Shelley: “Accursed creator! Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you turned from me in disgust? God, in pity, made man beautiful and alluring, after his own image; but my form is a filthy type of yours, more horrid even from the very resemblance. Satan had his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and abhorred.”
Monster of Frankenstein in pop culture: (unintelligible moaning)