I first heard of Joe R. Lansdale when I was working at Barnes & Noble. My manager at the time had ordered the latest Lansdale book and I was taken in by the cover. 712 more words
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Much like the late great H.P. Lovecraft, I believe that the most merciful thing regarding humanity is our inability to grasp the whole of anything. If we could somehow piece together the great mysteries of life, said knowledge would cause us to go scampering off, mad from whatever terrifying revelation that came our way, sending us screaming gleefully from the light and into another Dark Age. 642 more words
Si chiamava Marvin Hanson.
Era nero come il carbone e brutto come una scimmia. Tenente di polizia. Detective in borghese. Squadra omicidi. Aveva le braccia corte e le mani incredibilmente grandi con dita grosse come salsicciotti. 253 more words