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― Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows

#Spooktober 14: The Defier of Ghosts

“The Defier of Ghosts” (1824) is a story by Friedrich August Schulze, translated by Thomas De Quincey. You can read it today on my Patreon.
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Mary E. Wilkins Freeman — A Stolen Christmas

“I don’t s’pose you air goin’ to do much Christmas over to your house.” Mrs. Luther Ely stood looking over her gate. There was a sweet, hypocritical smile on her little thin red mouth. Her old china-blue eyes stared as innocently as a baby’s, although

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December 8, 2025 9:00 am
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Anna Katharine Green — Florence Flannery

She who had been Florence Flannery noted with a careless eye the stains of wet on the dusty stairs, and with a glance ill used to observance of domesticities looked up for damp or dripping ceilings. The dim-walled staircase revealed nothing but more dust, yet

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Frank Herbert’s Dune

Does it count as a re-read if you didn’t originally read it in English? And does it count if your memory was so overwritten by the movie adaptations and, by extension, by people commenting on them in comparison to the original material? I don’t think

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