Cuentos de terror

Alguien sabe de donde puedo bajar unos buenos cuentos de terror?
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Foro de Literatura -> http://foros.gxzone.com/forumdisplay.php?f=381

Thread con links para bajar libros y cuentos -> http://foros.gxzone.com/showthread.php?t=38492

Ni te gastes en leer mira el programa del viejo ese bigotudo en Isat :P el de alberto leyseca o algo asi..

pones en el emule Lovecraft o Poe y te salen solitos :P

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Ni te gastes en leer mira el programa del viejo ese bigotudo en Isat :P el de alberto leyseca o algo asi..

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te felicito, flaco...:corkysm79

Edgar Allan Poe... de lo mejor.

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Edgar Allan Poe... de lo mejor.

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idem

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hace tiempo tenia buenas historias, fijate

Edgar allan poe es para newbies, aguante lovecraft cc...

btw: un cuento de terror en ingles :

In some cave chalk full of hippos, there was this ninja. All the hippos gathered for a story. The ninja began with a warning: “If any hippo here cannot handle this type of crap, I suggest leaving you leave right now.” And some actually did. Then he began.

“All right listen. These old children were just goofing around once in a playground: sports and talking and stuff. Nobody wanted any trouble, even the unconfident kids. Well, there was this crackle and everybody looked up. Something shiny. Then this UFO flopped on the soccer field. One kid was like “What the heck?” And then its side door busted open and fog creamed out. The principle freaked out and tripped, spilling his guts on a table. Nobody knew anything about anything. Then there was this rolling sound getting louder and louder and quieter and finally louder. Out of the UFO, popped this giant can. It rolled past the soccer field and hit a pole. By the time they realized it was a keg of beer, the UFO zapped into space. Well guess what, somebody brought a radio and turned it on loud. Then one kid grabbed Dixie cups from her duffle bag. Everybody went berserk in a good way and partied hard. Little was understood that day, but, boy, did those kid party.”



The ninja, having scared himself, beat his own ass in a paradoxical way. It was quite confusing for the hippos. But they were mature--they didn’t try to make sense out of non-sense. The hippos moved on, accepting those things they cannot change and surrounded themselves with only positive energy. By not defining what happened that day (or even themselves--their relation to it), they never limited their understanding and they never limited themselves.

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Edgar allan poe es para newbies, aguante lovecraft cc...

btw: un cuento de terror en ingles :

In some cave chalk full of hippos, there was this ninja. All the hippos gathered for a story. The ninja began with a warning: “If any hippo here cannot handle this type of crap, I suggest leaving you leave right now.” And some actually did. Then he began.

“All right listen. These old children were just goofing around once in a playground: sports and talking and stuff. Nobody wanted any trouble, even the unconfident kids. Well, there was this crackle and everybody looked up. Something shiny. Then this UFO flopped on the soccer field. One kid was like “What the heck?” And then its side door busted open and fog creamed out. The principle freaked out and tripped, spilling his guts on a table. Nobody knew anything about anything. Then there was this rolling sound getting louder and louder and quieter and finally louder. Out of the UFO, popped this giant can. It rolled past the soccer field and hit a pole. By the time they realized it was a keg of beer, the UFO zapped into space. Well guess what, somebody brought a radio and turned it on loud. Then one kid grabbed Dixie cups from her duffle bag. Everybody went berserk in a good way and partied hard. Little was understood that day, but, boy, did those kid party.”



The ninja, having scared himself, beat his own ass in a paradoxical way. It was quite confusing for the hippos. But they were mature--they didn’t try to make sense out of non-sense. The hippos moved on, accepting those things they cannot change and surrounded themselves with only positive energy. By not defining what happened that day (or even themselves--their relation to it), they never limited their understanding and they never limited themselves.

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Pero Lovecraft es totalmente diferente... es un terror fumado.

pero cthulhu es cthulhu man

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Pero Lovecraft es totalmente diferente... es un terror fumado.

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Terror fumado???

Lovecraft admiraba a Poe y en sus primeros cuentos intentaba imitar su estilo (si os interesa otro dia os pongo una lista donde se nota mucho la incluencia "Poeniana" :P), poco a poco fue personalizando su estilo a la hora de escribir y alejandose mas de Poe, pero sin dejar nunca de admirarlo... y esto se nota en el tipo de cuentos que hace y la forma de narrarlos.
De hecho en su epoca lo consideraron un plagiador de Poe (excepto Blake y el resto de escritores posteriores de los Mitos).

A mi me gusta mas uno o el otro segun el tipo de relato que este buscando y mi estado de animo: encuentro a Poe mas ligerito de leer (mas bien al reves ^^ HPL es un poquitiiiiiin denso, sobretodo leido en ingles :P), pero muchos cuentos suyos tienen bastante idea filosofica detras que los hace mas interesantes; HPL es para dias que uno este mas de buen animo, porque esa forma tan opresiva y angustiante que tiene de escribir te pueden hacer entrar dolor de cabeza si tienes un mal dia...

Y si no os gusta el rollo que acabo de soltar a la fosa y punto.
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