An Idle Fellow
by Kate Chopin Vincent van Gogh “Roses” Vincent van Gogh “Roses” I am tired. At the end of these years I am very tired. I
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by Kate Chopin Vincent van Gogh “Roses” Vincent van Gogh “Roses” I am tired. At the end of these years I am very tired. I
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by Franz Kafka Translation by Ian Johnston Sultan, Ahmed III Rijks Museum Sultan, Ahmed III Rijks Museum The Emperor—so they say—has sent a message, directly
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by Henry Lawson They called him “Stiffner” because he used, long before, to get a living by poisoning wild dogs near the Queensland border. The
An Inhabitant Of Carcosa by Ambrose Bierce Fans of the HBO Series True Detective will be familiar with the term Carcosa. This short story is
by Stephen Crane When the able-bodied citizens of the village formed a company and marched away to the war, Major Tom Boldin assumed in a
by Robert Barr “A simple child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of—-” kicking up
by Anton Chekhov Rouble note, 1938 Rouble note, 1938 IT was midday. Voldyrev, a tall, thick-set country gentleman with a cropped head and prominent eyes,
by Robert Barr The proud and warlike Archbishop Baldwin of Treves was well mounted, and, although the road by the margin of the river was
by W. W. Jacobs There was bad blood between the captain and mate who comprised the officers and crew of the sailing-barge “_Swallow_”; and the
by Jerome K. Jerome Speaking personally, I do not like the Countess of —. She is not the type of woman I could love. I
by Mary E. Wilkins Freeman Ann Mary; Her Two Thanksgivings was published in 1892 as part of Mary Wilkins Freeman’s short story collection Young Lucretia
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A No-Account Creole by Kate Chopin I One agreeable afternoon in late autumn two young men stood together on Canal Street, closing a conversation that
by W. W. Jacobs “Speaking o’ money,” said the night-watchman thoughtfully, as he selected an empty soapbox on the wharf for a seat, “the whole
An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge by Ambrose Bierce Set during the American Civil War, “An Occurrence at Owl Creek” is Bierce’s most famous short
by Leo Tolstoy From “The Invaders.” Translated by N. H. Dole. 1887 (Prince Nekhiludof Relates how, during an Expedition in the Caucasus, he met an
by Jack London The sleds were singing their eternal lament to the creaking of the harness and the tinkling bells of the leaders; but the
by Louisa May Alcott Louisa May Alcott’s An Old-Fashioned Thanksgiving (1881) is a heartwarming tale about reuniting family over the holidays. From her short story
by W.C. Morrow On a certain day I received a letter from a private soldier, named Gratmar, attached to the garrison of San Francisco. I