The Cask of Amontillasso
Contains: glory holes, gaping holes, lots of cum, lots of partners, a party, stress fucking, and a long edgar allen poe parody. you've been warned. hey, if you like what you're reading, please support me!
A Bump in the Road. Chapter Twenty-Three.
A coffin shaped box, drawn by two creatures i was sure came out of edgar alan poe's nightmares. tezca sat on the other side, in his were form again. and he looked... dashing? i had to stifle a laugh, though i did appreciate the effort.
Roto Fortuna: Children of the Fallen
poe said. okay. i replied. i was actually quite surprised that i had my free pick of the place.
Monster Veil
Lovecraft and edgar allan poe; i love making use of rarely used and/or outright archaic words to describe things, which may require the brief use of a websters dictionary.
Mega Magica Part One
Even ratface and poe were cautious to not enter her personal chamber when she locked the door. "oh well, let's see now" magica muttered to herself before opening the envelope. as she slowly opened it, she fount two things inside.
Ambush
Either he was seeing a ghost as he did earlier with the zoras' queen and the poes... or he really was dead. not wanting to entertain that second possibility, he directed his gaze elsewhere and saw he was in a cave.
The History of Product59-Chapter 1
"poe wrote on both." john answered. with that the side door swung open, revealing a grinning fox in the doorway, and a young human woman in the drivers seat.
That's What I Go to School For: Chapter 2
You've probably read that story by poe about the dude who has a wife perfect in every way except for an unignorable birthmark: if i remember right, he tries to rid her of it, and the resulting perfection kills her.
From Afar - Spooky Poem
Wanted to try my hand at doing something different from the usual stories i've been making for one-hour story, so i went with a more dark "short-story" inspired by the company of wolves i most recently watched along with thinking of classics by edgar allen poe
Behind the editor's desk
Smith looked at his boss, not sure if that was joke or a true statement; it was perhaps the true incarnation of poe's law in action. ``how is that reporting news?
Taps
#2 of short stories a super short story x3 i just wrote it before going to bed i gotta stop reading edgar allen poe before going to sleep, i think it kills my mind xd taps i remember how night after night i would turn restlessly, every night my clock
Hairball (Ch. 10)
Cassidy says as he enters, setting a book down on his desk, "today you shall be handing in your essays on the particular work of edgar allan poe you chose, and reading your abstracts aloud." mr. cassidy is an older man, somewhere in his fifties, i think.