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The River by Ed Nichols

March 13, 2014 by Every Writer

John Cabe liked to eat his lunch in the gazebo. The roof provided shade and the open sides let him watch the town square. He always ate his lunch in the gazebo after he

Filed Under: Classic Short Story

A Silver Lining by Bruce Costello

February 2, 2014 by Every Writer

“The doctor wouldn’t give me Viagra because of my dicky ticker.” Bill arches his back and struggles to pull up his trousers in the back of the SUV parked

Filed Under: Classic Short Story, Literary Story

The Vision of the Fountain by Nathaniel Hawthorne

July 14, 2013 by Every Writer

The Vision of the Fountain by Nathaniel Hawthorne At fifteen I became a resident in a country village more than a hundred miles from home. The morning after my arrival a September morning, but warm and bright as any in July I rambled into a wood of oaks with a few walnut trees intermixed, forming […]

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The Treasure in the Forest by W. G. Wells

May 2, 2011 by Every Writer

the treasure in the forest by hg wells

The canoe was now approaching the land. The bay opened out, and a gap in the white surf of the reef marked where the little river ran out to the sea; the thicker and deeper green of the virgin forest showed its course down the distant hill slope. The forest here came close to the […]

Filed Under: Classic Short Story, Wells, H. G.

The Empty House by Algernon Blackwood

March 26, 2011 by Every Writer

The Empty House by Algernon Blackwood Certain houses, like certain persons, manage somehow to proclaim at once their character for evil. In the case of the latter, no particular feature need betray them; they may boast an open countenance and an ingenuous smile; and yet a little of their company leaves the unalterable conviction that […]

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