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in the story it buids suspence slowly so it suprised me when it didnt speed up to it

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the Author style is slow suspence building up

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it was talking about vampires in the begining of the poem which i thought it would come later in it

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H.P. lovecraft quote (in the vault story)

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H.P. lovecraft quote (in the vault story)

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Mention a bucolic Yankee setting, a bungling and thick-fibred village undertaker, and a careless mishap in a tomb, and no average reader can be brought to expect more than a hearty albeit grotesque phase of comedy. God knows, though, that the prosy tale which George Birch’s death permits me to tell has in it aspects beside which some of our darkest tragedies are light.

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H. P. Lovecraft - The Strange Life Of HP Lovecraft

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Familiarize yourself with horror fiction author H.P. Lovecraft, who wrote 'The Call of Cthulhu' and The Case of Charles Dexter Ward . Learn more at Biography.com.

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Past the chimneys high see the vampires fly, And the harpies of upper air,

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Past the chimneys high see the vampires fly,     And the harpies of upper air,

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Past the chimneys high see the vampires fly,     And the harpies of upper air,

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"Halloween in a Suburb"

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H.P. lovecraft quote ( in the vault story

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Birch, before 1881, had been the village undertaker of Peck Valley; and was a very calloused and primitive specimen even as such specimens go. The practices I heard attributed to him would be unbelievable today, at least in a city; and even Peck Valley would have shuddered a bit had it known the easy ethics of its mortuary artist in such debatable matters as the ownership of costly “laying-out” apparel invisible beneath the casket’s lid, and the degree of dignity to be maintained in posing and adapting the unseen members of lifeless tenants to containers not always calculated with sublimest accuracy.