I read H.P. Lovecraft. I also like Sword and Sorcery stuff, Arthurian legend.
His heart was like a sensitive plant, that opens for a moment in the sunshine, but curls up and shrinks into itself at the slightest touch of the finger, or the lightest breath of wind.
There are schools teaching 'stage decoration' as a subject, and they actually call it that. I say: 'Burn those schools!'
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