There is a chapter in Bradbury’s Dandelion Wine that reminds me of this story. It is about a woman going through a ravine at night. It terrified me reading it as an adult, but oddly didn’t when I read it as a child. Maybe because I related more as an adult. I did read the Derleth story years ago, and enjoyed it.
There is a chapter in Bradbury’s Dandelion Wine that reminds me of this story. It is about a woman going through a ravine at night. It terrified me reading it as an adult, but oddly didn’t when I read it as a child. Maybe because I related more as an adult. I did read the Derleth story years ago, and enjoyed it.