Tales of Terror from the Black Ship ~Chris Priestley

Tales of Terror from the Black Ship ~Chris Priestley

–2008
–238 pages, Bloomsbury Children’s Books
–4.5/5 stars

Snail revenge, killer mud, a child with a wicked laugh, dangerous love, death ships, tattooed hands and many other grisly tales await the reader bold enough to brave the tempest.

Hot on the heels of the haunting experience I had with Uncle Montague’s Tales of Terror, I sat myself down at the bar of an old inn and listened to terrifying tales of the sea with the book’s two youngsters, Ethan and Cathy. To be perfectly honest, I was so enthralled with the fun I was having with Priestley’s stories that I read half of this book on the same day that I finished Uncle Montague’s Tales of Terror!

In his second book on a similar theme, Chris Priestley manages to bring the same spine-tingling fun to the reader with a shift of setting, a change of milieu, thus keeping the reader engaged and not feeling that he/she is simply getting more of the same.

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Creating Autumn

โ€œThere is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!โ€
~Percy Bysshe Shelley

I am a decorator, a nest maker. I like my space, whether it be in my office or in my home to reflect me (and in the case of my home, my wife and I). I want it to be a place that is not filled with books and bric-a-brac for the sake of taking up space but instead is a reflection of passions and interests while being a calming, relaxing environment.

To that end I like to make small season changes to various spaces, and my favorite seasons to do this are autumn and the winter/Christmas season.

I do not know when it is ‘officially’ time to start decorating for autumn. For me it is when I start to have that autumn feeling, even just an inkling of it. Regardless of temperature or the date on the calendar, when I decide it is time I begin to create autumn, both in my home and in my heart.

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Uncle Montague’s Tales of Terror ~Chris Priestley

Uncle Montague’s Tales of Terror ~Chris Priestly

–2007
–239 pages, Bloomsbury Children’s Books
–5/5 stars

Short Story Sunday took a slightly different turn this week with my reading concentrating on one author in particular–Chris Priestley–and his delightful collection of stories within a story. I discovered this author upon visiting the blogs of those who signed up for the R.I.P. IV Challenge (thank you whoever you are) and immediately added it to my library queue. Reading Uncle Montague’s Tales of Terror was like opening a portal back to my childhood and days spent reading ghost story collections with illustrations by Edward Gorey. I read this book cover to cover, occasionally reading a story aloud to my wife, and it was a thrilling way to spend a long Sunday afternoon.

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Her Fearful Symmetry: A NON-Spoiler Review


(UK Cover)

I decided to do my review of this yet-to-be-released, highly anticipated novel by Audrey Niffenegger, in two formats. A non-spoiler format and a spoiler format. If you have not read the book, do not read the spoiler format. Please. If you have any intention of reading this book then reading the spoiler thread will certainly color your experience with the book in some way. Perhaps the non-spoiler review does as well, but arguably not to the same degree.

In order to read the non-spoiler review, merely click on the “Read More” link at the end of this post. To jump to the Spoiler Review (which I hid a few posts back), click on the image below:

I trust that you’ve made the right choice. ๐Ÿ™‚

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Short Story Sunday, August 30th


(He Left Words and Flowers, by Jennifer Gordon)

I could not have dreamed up a more tailor-made afternoon for the imbibing of eldritch tales than what occurred on this day. Temperatures in the upper sixties, a low autumn breeze, and cloud-laden skies provided the perfect setting in which to be carried away by short stories of the chilling and macabre variety. I spent the greater part of the afternoon outside, surrounded by trees, feasting on many a variety of gothic goodness.

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