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Horror Stories.

I just recently finished reading Dracula by Bram Stoker, and lets just say it put me in a "horror" mood. When my teacher asked us in our English class to write about things in an elevator. All I could think about was finding a note like this:

If you are finding this note, and the elevator has stopped, then you will not make it out alive.

Dracula was an extremely good book, which I highly recommend. However, I shouldn't read too many more horror stories--I don't seem to escape them very well.

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  1. Laura,
    I'm reading Dracula too! I've found the way of telling the story to be very interesting i.e. we are reading his journal entries! It gives it a more spooky/real feel doesn't it? I also noticed that Dracula is nothing like the popularly marketed one that we think of today. Have you read Frankenstein? Oh man it's awesome! I highly recommend it!

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  2. Yes! I have read Frankenstein, and loved it.

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