94 stories
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W. N. P. Barbellion
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6.1K
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553 parts
A suffocating fog of regret clings to these pages, a brittle chronicle of waning vitality and the slow, insidious rot of ambition. The narra... -
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W. B. Yeats
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2.2K
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344 parts
A creeping fog clings to the crumbling stone of Blackwater Keep, mirroring the melancholic verses etched within its shadowed halls. Each poe... -
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Radclyffe Hall
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2.2K
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271 parts
A perpetual twilight clings to the desolate landscapes mirroring the soul of its protagonist. Within crumbling estates and shadowed boarding... -
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Leonid Andreyev
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2.2K
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294 parts
The air hangs thick with the scent of brine and decay, even in rooms miles from the sea. These stories, dredged from the churning depths of ... -
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Aleksandr Kuprin
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1.8K
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188 parts
Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of provincial Russia, clinging to the chipped plaster of forgotten dachas and the frayed edges of... -
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F. Scott Fitzgerald
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1.7K
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229 parts
Dust motes dance in the fading light of forgotten parlors, mirroring the fractured memories within these stories. Fitzgerald doesn't offer g... -
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William Carlos Williams
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168 parts
A stillness clings to these pages, not of peace, but of dust motes dancing in perpetual twilight. Each verse is a chipped shard of memory, r... -
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W. Somerset Maugham
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122 parts
A creeping dampness clings to every page, mirroring the suffocating fog that shrouds the lives within. This is a story of shadowed rooms and... -
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D. H. Lawrence
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32 parts
The chill of northern industry clings to every brick and hearthstone. Here, amidst coal dust and the grey decline of provincial lives, two s... -
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Edward Thomas
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1.3K
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139 parts
A creeping fog clings to the Welsh hills, mirroring the melancholic drift of memory within these pages. The poems themselves are not celebr... -
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Joseph Conrad
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931
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70 parts
A creeping dread clings to the shadowed decks of the *Nghai*, a vessel haunted by the ghosts of ambition and betrayal. Conrad doesn't offer ... -
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C. E. Montague
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895
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99 parts
A creeping dread clings to the crumbling manor of Blackwood Hall, where shadows lengthen with each passing hour and the scent of decay perme... -
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William Faulkner
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881
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62 parts
Dust-choked fields stretch into a horizon bleached white under a merciless sun, mirroring the decay within the Bundren family. The air hangs... -
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Dorothy M. Richardson
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872
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35 parts
A creeping dampness clings to every page, mirroring the subterranean passage that dominates this fractured narrative. Here, the London stree... -