Fantasy

The Crystal Cup by Bram Stoker. [su_divider]   The Crystal Cup I. The Dream-Birth The blue waters touch the walls of the palace; I can hear their soft, lapping wash against the marble whenever I listen. Far out at sea I can see the waves glancing in the sunlight, ever-smiling,...

Philosophy of Furniture by Edgar Allan Poe. [su_divider]   Philosophy of Furniture In the internal decoration, if not in the external architecture of their residences, the English are supreme. The Italians have but little sentiment beyond marbles and colours. In France, meliora probant, deteriora sequuntur - the people are...