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Originally posted by The Mothman
aaaaaahhh. remember the good ol' days? Goosebumps. Fear street. How the fuck could one man write so many friggin books!!!??
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Easy; the books were all the fucking same. Plug different characters, settings, and monsters into the formula. It's Mad Libs on a bigger scale. Fake-out scare for the first chapter, Fake-out villain, twist reveal of the real villain, et cetera. I've eaten better books than R.L. Stine's poorly-written tripe