THE RED ROOM by H. G. Wells “I can assure you,” said I, “that it will take...
Classic Authors
WITCHES’ LOAVES by O’Henry Miss Martha Meacham kept the little bakery on the corner (the one where...
EVELINE by James Joyce She sat at the window watching the evening invade the avenue. Her head...
REGINALD IN RUSSIA by Saki Reginald sat in a corner of the Princess’s salon and tried to...
THE SISTERS by James Joyce THERE was no hope for him this time: it was the third...
IT WAS a dark autumn night. The old banker was walking up and down his study and...
THE ADVENTURE OF THE SPECKLED BAND On glancing over my notes of the seventy odd cases...
THE PIT AND THE PENDULUM
Impia tortorum longos hic turba furores
Sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto...
The Black Veil One winter’s evening, towards the close of the year 1800, or within a year...
TOBERMORY by Saki It was a chill, rain-washed afternoon of a late August day, that indefinite season...
Problems with formatting click here. The Queens of Spades by Alexsandr S. Pushkin I There was a...
To Build a Fire by Jack London Day had broken cold and grey, exceedingly cold and...
The Lady With The Dog by Anton Chekhov It was said that a new person had appeared...
I had called upon my friend, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, one day in the autumn of last year...
