The Chair in the Doorway

Stories of Edgar Allan Poe The Tell-Tale Heart An unnamed narrator defensively declares that he is not insane, "I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. I heard many things in hell. How, then, am I mad? Hearken! and observe how healthily -- how calmly I can tell you the whole story" Poe, pg. 138. He insists that the story he tells is logical and not insane at all, although the very pattern of his language is a bit irrational, saying that he has heard heaven and hell, and the very pattern

Alona was taking deep breaths as they flew through the air. Now was the time. She couldn't think. She wasn't ready. Her life had been a series of moments that she wasn't ready for. She looked at her hands, they shook as they laid in her lap. She gripped her knees, hoping no one saw. Arlo, who was sitting next to her, reached his hand over and placed his hand on hers. She looked up at him. His eyes were soft, in moments like this he always surprised her. She could see in his eyes that he loved

I used to be one of the most top feared demons in Ambrosine. Then, I was exiled to the human world. Roxie. Exiled. Those were two words that never went together until now. Sure, the Demon Masters are sending me some guy Luka to help, but he wasn't exiled, just summoned. I hate the fact that the Demon Masters would even risk the talk and gossip of exiling one of their best students. Honestly, it made no sense. Yeah, sure. I broke a few laws, whatever. It was only for my dad. I know he would've wanted

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We had arrived at a small cul-de-sac just outside of San Juan, Puerto Rico. My hosts paid the cab driver as I took in the mostly abandoned beachside village. I watched the locals standing in doorways of grocery markets and bars, or sitting in old lawn chairs speaking rapidly and laughing with each other as they watched me in return. This wasn’t a place use to outsiders. The stark contrast between Old San Juan and here was surprising at first. The buildings weren’t well maintained and the boardwalk

that he was preparing for activites when he walked into the back bedroom and found the obscene display. In the back bedroom were two mannequins on the bed in a lewd position and two mannequins in a chair in the corner of the room also in a lewd position. All four mannequins were visible from the doorway. On the dresser in the same room was a note that read: "This is what I think of your test question -from 'you know who'". The complainant stated that there was nothing else missing

"You have no idea how good it is to see everyone," Marcus declared. "Even if the circumstances are far from pleasant." "We need to see how much has changed, my friend, and sooner rather than later," Tralore said and aimed a bony hand towards the podium. "No. Not this time. Now it calls for another," Marcus responded. All eyes immediately turned towards Tom, and he felt like an escaping convict caught in a guard's spotlight, his life hanging by a thread and resting on his next few words. "I'm up for

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[b]Paris, France[/b] [b]Rue du Faubourg Saint-Honoré[/b] The streets of Rue du Faubourg Saint-Honoré were busy as usual even known it was raining hard. People were soon dried under their umbrellas or inside one of the many art galleries. Cars drove on the street to get to one of the many landmarks in Paris, especially to Salle Pleyel. One of the many famous concert halls in Europe and it was highlighted as one of the best concert halls in France. A woman with a blight yellow umbrella walked the

absolutely terrified to find out. As I gathered my brand new folder with a matching notebook and headed down the hallway towards room 330, I mentally prepared myself for what I thought would be the most horrific experience of my life. I paused in the doorway, took a big, deep breath, opened the door, and stepped inside of the classroom. The classroom was not how I had expected it to be. I was immediately surrounded by a sea of blue. The turquoise painted walls were like the Caribbean, calm, peaceful