Horror
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| WIND IN THE ROSE-BUSH | CARMILLA | METZENGERSTEIN | KING IN YELLOW |
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When she came back, her eyes seemed to protrude |
Sometimes the beautiful girl; sometimes the writhing fiend in the ruined church |
Will the Baron honor our festivals with his presence? |
Have you found the Yellow Sign? |
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Afterward |
Edith Wharton | She felt the walls of the room rush toward her |
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Assignation |
Edgar Allan Poe | A double date with the Reaper |
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Beckoning Fair One |
Oliver Onions | A really bad case of writer's block |
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Black Cat |
Edgar Allan Poe | Puff's revenge! |
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Black Monk |
Anton Chekhov | The learned say that genius is allied to madness |
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Boats of the "Glen Carrig" |
William Hope Hodgson | The night crept down upon the world |
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Carmilla |
J. Sheridan LeFanu | Sometimes the beautiful girl; sometimes the writhing fiend in the ruined church |
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Cask of Amontillado |
Edgar Allan Poe | A fatal weakness for a good glass of wine |
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Derelict |
William Hope Hodgson | Life is no more a mystery than fire or electricity |
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Diamond Lens |
Fitz-James O'Brien | They say now that I am mad; but they are mistaken |
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Dracula |
Bram Stoker | Face it -- Bram Stoker wrote the book on vampires |
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Facts in the Case of M. Valdemar |
Edgar Allan Poe | All in the room were prepared to see the patient awaken |
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Fall Of The House Of Usher |
Edgar Allan Poe | A tender tale of sibling affection |
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Great God Pan |
Arthur Machen | Human flesh become the veil of a horror one dare not express |
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Green Tea |
J. Sheridan LeFanu | In total dark it is visible as in daylight |
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Horla |
Guy de Maupassant | He had touched the limits of his existence |
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House On The Borderland |
William Hope Hodgson | Lift the Curtains of the Impossible and look out into the unknown |
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Interlopers |
Saki | The two enemies stood glaring at one another |
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Island of Dr. Moreau |
H.G. Wells | Are we not Men? |
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King in Yellow |
Robert W. Chambers | Have you found the Yellow Sign? |
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Legend of Sleepy Hollow |
Washington Irving | He beheld something huge, misshapen, black and towering |
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Ligeia |
Edgar Allan Poe | Had she then grown taller since her malady? |
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Luella Miller |
Mary Wilkins Freeman | She got by with a little help from her friends |
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Man that Was Used Up |
Edgar Allan Poe | A tale of the late Bugaboo and Kickapoo Campaign |
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Man Whom the Trees Loved |
Algernon Blackwood | The Forest came up boldly and pressed against the very walls and windows |
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Markheim |
Robert Louis Stevenson | Downward, downward, lies your way |
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Masque Of The Red Death |
Edgar Allan Poe | A most unwelcome guest |
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Metzengerstein |
Edgar Allan Poe | Will the Baron honor our festivals with his presence? |
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Monkey's Paw |
W.W. Jacobs | If he could only find the paw before the thing outside got in |
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Moonlit Road |
Ambrose Bierce | He saw me--at last, at last, he saw me! |
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Moxon's Master |
Ambrose Bierce | There is no such thing as dead, inert matter |
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MS. Found in a Bottle |
Edgar Allan Poe | I beheld a spectacle which froze the current of my blood |
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Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym |
Edgar Allan Poe | Enter upon a region of novelty and wonder. |
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Oh, Whistle, and I'll Come to You, My Lad |
M. R. James | In the distance a bobbing black object appeared |
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Picture of Dorian Gray |
Oscar Wilde | This picture was worth a thousand years |
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Pit And The Pendulum |
Edgar Allan Poe | Unholy Toledo |
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Red Hand |
Arthur Machen | "Put it away, man; hide it, for Heaven's sake, hide it!" |
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Return |
Walter de la Mare | Stranger, a moment, pause and stay |
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Sand |
Algernon Blackwood | Old Egypt herself stooped down from her uncovered throne |
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Sredni Vashtar |
Saki | His thoughts were red thoughts and his teeth were white |
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Tale of the Ragged Mountains |
Edgar Allan Poe | We are near waking when we dream that we dream |
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Tell-Tale Heart |
Edgar Allan Poe | How guilt sharpens the hearing |
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Tell-Tale Heart |
Edgar Allan Poe | How guilt sharpens the hearing |
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Turn of the Screw |
Henry James | On Christmas Eve in an old house, a strange tale |
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Voice in the Night |
William Hope Hodgson | It was swaying uneasily, as though it possessed life of its own |
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Warning to the Curious |
M. R. James | He has some power over your eyes. |
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Well |
W.W. Jacobs | It's a lovely morning for a dip. |
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Wendigo |
Algernon Blackwood | These were not the tracks of a moose at all! |
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William Wilson |
Edgar Allan Poe | Men usually grow base by degrees |
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Willows |
Algernon Blackwood | The elements are always the true immortals |
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Wind in the Rose-Bush |
Mary Wilkins Freeman | When she came back, her eyes seemed to protrude |
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Yellow Wallpaper |
Charlotte Perkins Gilman | Now, why should that man have fainted? |
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Young Goodman Brown |
Nathaniel Hawthorne | There is no good on earth; and sin is but a name |