Report, if you have a problem with this page“ After breakfast I spent an hour cleaning my revolver and trying my skill at a target. Jane shook her head, probably thinking that bullets were vain against demonic powers. But Perdita was hugely delighted with the shining little instrument and wanted it for a plaything; women of all ages will play with death! ("Absolute Evil") ”
Julian Hawthorne
From : American Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from Poe to the Pulps
