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Monsters Forever

@monsterman / monsters4ever.com

You have entered the Wild, Wild World of the Monster Man. Sit back and enjoy my psychotronic sideshow of subterranean sleaze, bizarre sights and sounds, ghoulish girls and of course Monsters!!!
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Monsterman final post

Hi all, on Sunday, June 12th, the Monsterman passed away.  He leaves behind his beautiful daughter and me his loving wife.  Running this site gave him so much joy.  We will miss him and love him always.

From,

The wife & daughter of Monsterman.

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Anonymous asked:

What you reading?

Just started The Lair of the White Worm (Unabridged Version)finished …The Great God Pan (Arthur Machen)Some short stories by Lord Dunsany (can’t remember titles)The Howling I and II (Gary Brander)The Lords of Salem (Rob Zombie and B. K. Evenson)The Wolf-Leader (Alexandre Dumas)The Montauk Project: Experiments in Time(Preston B. Nichols and Peter Moon)Montauk Revisited: Adventures in Synchronicity(Preston B. Nichols and Peter Moon)The Empty House and Other Ghost Stories (Algernon Blackwood)Titus Crow - The Burrowers Beneath (Brian Lumley)The Keep (F. Paul Wilson)

and a bunch of short stories I can’t recall names for

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Certain houses, like certain persons, manage somehow to proclaim at once their character for evil. In the case of the latter, no particular feature need betray them; they may boast an open countenance and an ingenuous smile; and yet a little of their company leaves the unalterable conviction that there is something radically amiss with their being: that they are evil. Willy nilly, they seem to communicate an atmosphere of secret and wicked thoughts which makes those in their immediate neighbourhood shrink from them as from a thing diseased. And, perhaps, with houses the same principle is operative, and it is the aroma of evil deeds committed under a particular roof, long after the actual doers have passed away, that makes the gooseflesh come and the hair rise. Something of the original passion of the evil-doer, and of the horror felt by his victim, enters the heart of the innocent watcher, and he becomes suddenly conscious of tingling nerves, creeping skin, and a chilling of the blood. He is terror-stricken without apparent cause.

Algernon Blackwood  “The Empty House”

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