The splendor falls on castle walls
The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild…
Read issue →All its children, sweep and prince
Where among the desert sands Some deserted city stands, All its children, sweep and prince, Grown to manhood ages since,…
Read issue →The flying cloud, the frosty light
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out,…
Read issue →Houses and rooms are full of perfumes
Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with perfumes, I breathe the fragrance myself and know it…
Read issue →Some say the world will end in fire
Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor…
Read issue →While the process of becoming lost is usually
"While the process of becoming lost is usually a lot of fun, the entertainment value diminishes rapidly once the act…
Read issue →Stories of death, candy, apples, and a party
I only received a few entries in the Halloween story contest. They're short, so I've put them right into the…
Read issue →Fire in his glance, and wildness in his breast
"Fire in his glance, and wildness in his breast, He feels all his former self possest; He bounds--he flies--until his…
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