The Dunwich Horror
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4.4 • 1.5K Ratings
🗓️ 30 October 2019
⏱️ 25 minutes
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| 1:21.0 | Tonight, as the final episode of our October classic horror series, will be reading the opening |
| 1:28.2 | to the Dunridge horror, written in 1928 by H.P. Lovecraft. It takes place in Dunwich, a fictional town in Central Massachusetts. |
| 1:39.3 | It is considered one of the core stories of the Kathulu mythos. Let's get cozy. Close your eyes. |
| 2:07.0 | Relax your body into the softness of your bed. |
| 2:13.0 | Now, take a few deep breaths. |
| 2:27.6 | When a traveler in North Central Massachusetts takes the wrong fork at the junction of the alsbury Pike just beyond Dean's corners, he comes upon a lonely and curious country. The ground gets higher, and the |
| 2:39.4 | rear-bordered stone walls press closer and closer against the ruts of the dusty curving road. |
| 2:48.1 | The trees of the frequent forest belts seem too large and the wild weeds, brambles and grasses attain |
| 3:00.1 | a luxuriance not often found in settled regions. At the same time the planted fields |
| 3:08.4 | appear singularly few and barren, while the sparsely scattered houses wear a surprising uniform aspect of age, |
| 3:18.4 | squaller, and elapidation. Without knowing why, one hesitates to ask directions from the gnarled |
| 3:27.9 | solitary figures spied now and then on crumbling doorsteps or in the sloping rock-strewn meadows. |
| 3:37.0 | Those figures are so silent and furtive that one feels somehow confronted by forbidden things, with which it would be |
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