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THE "Red Death" had long devastated the country. No pestilence had ever been so fatal, hoặc so hideous. Blood was its Avatar and its niêm phong, con dấu -- the redness and the horror of blood. There were sharp pains, and sudden dizziness, and then profuse bleeding at the pores, with dissolution. The scarlet stains upon the body and especially upon the face of the victim, were the pest ban which shut him out from the aid and from the sympathy of his fellow-men. And the whole seizure, progress and termination of the disease, were the incidents of half an hour.

But the Prince Prospero was happy and dauntless and...
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How we've grown far apart.
How I dread this tường of misunderstandings between us.
How I wish I could simply make it go away.
How difficult it seems to even speak a word if it's not being a word of hatred and anger.
Life feels as though it's leaving my eyes and flying with my soul. Ah, how I wish I could just be that soul.. Listless in the sky.. Able to breathe deep with the winter chill, to exhaust the summer thrill..
Such a beautiful clock also flows above... It ticks and tocks, but it doesn't di chuyển across that vòng tròn that cuts through metal. Quite easily, I forget what to do next.
I become...
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 Edgar Allan Poe bởi Alejandro Cabeza
Edgar Allan Poe by Alejandro Cabeza
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
Tis some visitor, I muttered, tapping at my chamber door
Only this, and nothing more.
Edgar Allan Poe, The raven

Poe, the most famous horror writer, died alone. He was found wandering the streets of Baltimore, delirious. After admission to the hospital, Poe appeared incoherent until his death. His last days and the cause of his decease remain a mystery. Someone...
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