The Goblins who stole a sexton - Charles Dickens. →
Whilst technically a Christmas story, its one of my favourite scary stories. Everything about it oozes macabre mid 1800’s tradition and language.
Anything to do with this cat makes me happy. More than happy, over the moon with joy! *cutes melt*
Because I could not stop for Death He kindly stopped for me. The Carriage held...– Emily Dickinson, 1863