Frustra-ay-ay-ay-tion, it's making me wait.

(sung to the tune of that old ketchup commercial) Now that I'm only one story away from a bingo (or, multiples in my case) I cannot seem to settle on something to read. I have however, been reminded of why I do not particularly care for Stoker, Poe or Lovecraft. Machen and Blackwood aren't quite doing it for me either. Maybe some Hodgson or Doyle will catch me.