I started to drink heavily, comfortably caught in the tentacle-like clutches of alcohol.
The Poe ConsequenceOne of his eyes resembled that of a vulture; A pale blue eye with a film over it.
The Poe Consequence...in that dilated moment after sunset when the sky holds all the light...
The Story of Edgar SawtelleWhat an incomparable creature is the sea! ("Absolute Evil")
American Fantastic Tales: Terror and the Uncanny from Poe to the PulpsAnything can happen. But almost always, just normal things happen and people have happy lives.
The Story of Edgar Sawtelle...do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?
The Story of Edgar Sawtelle