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The banana tree

March 4, 2010 by storybus

It is hot in the jungle.read the short story

story type: 
Children's
Author: 
anonim

Poison!

March 2, 2010 by storybus

poison horror story
Els on one days went to the basement.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
anonim

decapitated cat

February 27, 2010 by storybus

On one days in the park was alone with his cat in January mournful domino
He was terrified, he always thought when you are alone there's ghosts but that is obviously not as & his cat was there so that could notread the short story

story type: 
Humour
Author: 
Lila

Berend Bear

February 23, 2010 by storybus

bear story childrenBerend Bear walked through the woods.
Suddenly they saw a Jos de Vos.
Berend Bear said to him: Hi Jos de Vos.
Jos de Vos said: Hi Berend Bear! It is nice here huh? So in the forest.
Yes Bear said Berend.
It is a amazing weather.read the short story

story type: 
Children's
Author: 
anonim

My first School

February 21, 2010 by storybus

first schoolFor the first time my major to the school, Lisa find it exciting. Mama Lisa is awake early, because they must have a bath. Lisa tells Mama that they has abdominal pain. Lisa does not need to say mama, That is because the nerves. Lisa does not know what nerves are, & asks Mom, what are nerves?read the short story

story type: 
Children's
Author: 
lovegame

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Edgar Allen Poes's Story: The Raven

July 14, 2009 by storybus

"The Raven", which was written through Poe's suffering for his dying wife, deals with the dread of death and the "impending doom" of losing a loved one. In the end, Poe realizes that out of his nightmares and tragic life would come his legacy, his stories for future generations.read the short story

story type: 
Other
Author: 
Edgar Allen Poe
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The Tell-Tale Heart

June 19, 2009 by storybus

tell-tale-heartTRUE!--nervous--very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but
why will you say that I am mad? The disease had sharpened my senses--not destroyed--not dulled them.
Above all was the sense of hearing acute. I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
Edgar Allen Poe
Page: 
4
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The Cask of Amontillado

June 2, 2009 by storybus

The Cask of AmontilladoThe thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult I vowed revenge. You, who so well know the nature of my soul, will not suppose, however, that I gave utterance to a threat. At length I would be avenged; this was a point definitely, settled --but the very definitiveness with which it was resolved precluded the idea of risk.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
4
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The Black Cat

May 26, 2009 by storybus

black_cat_storyFOR the most wild, yet most homely narrative which I am about to pen, I neither expect nor solicit belief. Mad indeed would I be to expect it, in a case where my very senses reject their own evidence. Yet, mad am I not--and very surely do I not dream.read the short story

story type: 
Crime
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
7
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The Cask of Amontillado

May 11, 2009 by storybus

The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult I vowed revenge.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
4

The Angel of the Odd

May 8, 2009 by storybus

AN EXTRAVAGANZA.

IT was a chilly November afternoon. I had just consummated an unusually
hearty dinner, of which the dyspeptic _truffe_ formed not the least
important item, and was sitting alone in the dining-room, with my feet
upon the fender, and at my elbow a small table which I had rolled up
to the fire, and upon which were some apologies for dessert, with some
miscellaneous bottles of wine, spirit and _liqueur_. In the morning Iread the short story

story type: 
Humour
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
7

The Masque of the Red Death

May 3, 2009 by storybus

THE "Red Death" had long devastated the country. No pestilence had ever been so fatal, or so hideous. Blood was its Avatar and its seal -- the redness and the horror of blood. There were sharp pains, and sudden dizziness, and then profuse bleeding at the pores, with dissolution. The scarlet stains upon the body and especially upon the face of the victim, were the pest ban which shut him out from the aid and from the sympathy of his fellow-men.read the short story

story type: 
Horror
Author: 
Edgar Allan Poe
Page: 
4

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