THERE are certain themes of which the interest is all-absorbing, but which are too entirely horrible for the purposes of legitimate fiction. These the mere romanticist must eschew, if he do not wish

YE who read are still among the living; but I who write shall have long since gone my way into the region of shadows. For indeed strange things shall happen, and secret things be known, and many cent

THE “Red Death” had long devastated the country. No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous. Blood was its Avatar and its seal — the redness and the horror of b

厄舍古屋的倒塌，领悟爱伦.坡的效果说。

蒙特雷索以品阿芒提拉多这种酒为借口，诱骗伏契纳托到他家族的地窖，在偏僻的壁龛处，蒙特雷索把伏契纳托束缚到墙上，然后用砖头将他活活地封在里面。

The “Red Death” had long devastated the country. No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous. Blood was its Avatar and its seal—the redness and the horror of blo

作品描述一位经受失亲之痛的男子在孤苦无奈，心灰意冷的深夜与一只乌鸦邂逅并叙述的故事。