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dollbl00d: ghost chanted, throwing his shoulders back, pushing his voice harder. “WE ARE NOT AFRAID.” behind him, steve sang, “let the night come, let the night come…” that wetness on his face was only sweat, or so he would claim. and ghost
leonhart: Drawing Blood by Poppy Z. Brite Just finished this and have now read, Lost Souls, Drawing Blood and Exquisite Corpse, the three that I’ve wanted to read for ages. And after giving up trying to find it in book shops, I found an ebook version
they-call-me-nita: “The night is the hardest time to be alive and 4am knows all my secrets.” ― Poppy Z. Brite
purplebuddhaquotes: “I believe in whatever gets you through the night…Night is the hardest time to be alive … and four A.M. knows all my secrets.” — Poppy Z. Brite
“Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.” ― Poppy Z. Brite _ time to move on Thule
