The Dimmick Family's Halloween Haunt
Haunted Poe
160 years after his mysterious death, Edgar Allan Poe returns from the grave to haunt you with his most terrifying tales and poems. In a 10,000 square foot warehouse in South Philadelphia, Brat Productions presents a unique and utterly theatrical take on a Halloween tradition—the Haunted House. You move from room to room. Down twisting hallways. Through the heart of darkness. Into the unknown.
Haunted Poe
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The Tell-Tale Beat – XKCD
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Ever since I murdered Daft Punk and hid their bodies beneath the floorboards, I’ve been Haunted by this POUNDING. Unn-tsS Unn-tsS Unn-tsS Source: http://xkcd.com/740/
Alone
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1875) From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were — I have not seen As others saw — I could not bring My passions from a common spring – From the same source I have not taken My sorrow — I could not awaken My heart to joy
Annabel Lee
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1849) It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE;– And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. She was a
The Bells
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1849) I. HEAR the sledges with the bells – Silver bells ! What a world of merriment their melody foretells ! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night ! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight ; Keeping
Dream-Land
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1844) By a route obscure and lonely, Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT, On a black throne reigns upright, I have reached these lands but newly From an ultimate dim Thule – From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime, Out of SPACE — out of
A Dream Within A Dream
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1850) Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow – You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in
Eldorado
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1849) GAILY bedight, A gallant knight, In sunshine and in shadow, Had journeyed long, Singing a song, In search of Eldorado. But he grew old – This knight so bold – And o’er his heart a shadow Fell as he found No spot of ground That looked like Eldorado. And,
The Sleeper
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by Edgar Allan Poe (published 1831) At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapor, dewy, dim, Exhales from out her golden rim, And, softly dripping, drop by drop, Upon the quiet mountain top, Steals drowsily and musically Into the universal valley. The rosemary nods upon the grave;
