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Horror comic books. They would have them on a spinning rack in the drugstore buy the checkout. I'd have to hide them from my Mom and read them at night or at a friends. I was 8 or 9 which was along time ago...oh my
I remember one where on the cover Frankenstein was holding a girl who's legs were bloody stumps missing from the knee down, Dracula was looking on, and the Wolfman was devouring one of her legs.
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"Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out.
Nosferatu,
Does not this word sound like the call of the death bird at Midnight? You dare not say it since the pictures will fade into dark shadows, ghostly dreams will rise from your heart and feed on your own blood
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