no one EVER understands my references to millicent frastley. i love you, poetv.

My vote for his creepiest.

"Her clothing was stained in a brownish juice."

Fucking classic.

All it's missing is Vincent Price narrating.

When I have kids, they're growing up reading nothing but Gorey. Maybe some Bill Watterson too, if they behave.

Hey, that's pretty fucked up.

One of his best for sure, right up there with The Curious Sofa.

I'm inspired now. Thanks, poe!

That ended abruptly.

Take that in your pipe and smoke it, Goosebumps.