I invited Edgar Allan Poe to have a date so I chose the night time so I can feel the horrifying feeling while talking to him.
Me: Hi. Good Evening, Sir Edgar Allan Poe. It is really a great pleasure to meet you.
Edgar Allan Poe: Good Evening, Jacob. By the way, you can just call me Edgar.
Me: Yes, Sir Edgar. I am really pleased that I am facing the historical and a great writer of horror poems and stories, Sir Edgar Allan Poe.
Me: Yes, Sir Edgar. I am really pleased that I am facing the historical and a great writer of horror poems and stories, Sir Edgar Allan Poe.
Edgar: So, what do you want to talk about?
Jacob: Actually, it is about your poems, Sir.
Edgar: Oh, what about it?
Jacob: They are just so great. How do you even make those poems?
Jacob: They are just so great. How do you even make those poems?
Edgar: I make them through my imaginations and sometimes I base it on my life.
Jacob: Is that so?
Edgar: Yes. How about you? Since when did you have any interests in horror stories?
Jacob: That was the time when I discovered a page in Facebook that is posting about horror stories.
Edgar: How do you find them? Creepy?
Jacob: Actually, most of them are creepy and sometime, I even woke my father up just to go with me to brush my teeth. Hahaha.
Edgar: Jacob, you're really something.
Jacob: Is that a compliment? No? Okay.
Edgar: No, you're wrong. You're actually interesting.
Jacob: W-why thank you.
Edgar: You're welcome. How did you find my pieces?
Jacob: I got interested when we started having a lesson about them and your biography. I just knew that you write horror stories. That's why I started to have a like on them.
Edgar: Ah. Thanks.
Jacob: Oh, no need to-- I mean, you're welcome.
Edgar: Well, look at the time. It's already past 10:00 pm. Better get going!
Jacob: Oh, yeah. Nice meeting you! Thank you for accepting my invitation. *disappointed*
Edgar: Nice meeting you, too! Bye!
Jacob: Bye! *still fascinated*