Story #6 W. Somerset Maugham - Red

THE skipper thrust his hand into one of his trouser pockets and with difficulty, for they were not…

Story#14 Edith Wharton — April Showers

“BUT Guy’s heart slept under the violets on Muriel’s grave.”

Story #1 Jack London — Love of Life

“This out of all will remain — 
 They have lived and have tossed:
So much of the game will be gain,
 Though the gold of the dice has been lost.”

Story #11 Ernest Hemingway — Cat in the Rain

There were only two Americans stopping at the hotel. They did not know any of the…

Story #5 H. P. Lovecraft — Dagon

I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more. Penniless…

Story #9 Anton Chekhov — The House with the Mezzanine

(A PAINTER’S STORY)

Story #13 H. H. Munro (Saki) — The Wolves of Cernogatz

Story #21 George Orwell — Shooting an Elephant

Story #19 Nikolai Gogol — The Nose

I

Story #3 Edgar Allan Poe — Morella

Itself, by itself, solely, one everlasting, and single.
PLATO: SYMPOS.