“Oh, the village ghost . . . He comes before a death, they say!”
Young husbands are indulgent, but still they have to recognize facts.
A Short Tale of Horror
“How does passion first touch a man’s life?” I asked, laying my hand on his arm.
A Short Story of Tragic Love
Horror and panic seized the world when the crystal was broken and the black spot liberated
"I will not hurt you now. But, if you ever tell anybody—even your own mother about what you have seen this night, I shall know it; and then I will kill you...."
She struggled in the first faint rays of dawn as she felt the earth give way beneath her feet.
Along the sides of the drove lay two solid banks of white, with a narrow passage clear between them. . . . at the far end I ‘perceived’ a number of figures
A New Year's Eve Ghost Story
“Why, I wonder,” said one of those before the fire, “do we associate ghosts with Christmas?”
I shall never forget that night as long as I live.
