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Shifting Realities

H. G. Wells · The Time Machine · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-07
‘No,’ said I stoutly to myself, ‘that was not the lawn.’ “But it _was_ the lawn. Can you imagine what I felt as this conviction came home to me? “At once, like a lash across the face, came the possibility of losing my own age, of being left helpless in this st...

Green Glare

H. G. Wells · The War of the Worlds · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-07
The curate, who was still timorous and restless, was now, oddly enough, for pushing on, and I was urging him to keep up his strength by eating when the thing happened that was to imprison us. “It can’t be midnight yet,” I said, and then came a blinding glare o...

Quiet Dissonance

Bram Stoker · Dracula · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-05
“Do I interrupt?” he asked politely as he stood at the door. “It is needless; I have seen him!” “Well?” “I fear that he does not appraise me at much. When I entered his room he was sitting on a stool in the centre, with his elbows on his knees, and his face wa...

Mocked Restraint

Emily Brontë · Wuthering Heights · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-05
Hey Wolf, holld him, holld him!” On opening the little door, two hairy monsters flew at my throat, bearing me down, and extinguishing the light; while a mingled guffaw from Heathcliff and Hareton put the copestone on my rage and humiliation. Fortunately, the b...

Feral Defiance

Bram Stoker · Dracula · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-03
During the service the dog would not come to its master, who was on the seat with us, but kept a few yards off, barking and howling. Its master spoke to it gently, and then harshly, and then angrily; but it would neither come nor cease to make a noise. It was ...

Sinister Proximity

H. G. Wells · The Time Machine · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-03
I could see the many palps of its complicated mouth flickering and feeling as it moved. “As I stared at this sinister apparition crawling towards me, I felt a tickling on my cheek as though a fly had lighted there. I tried to brush it away with my hand, but in...

Fleeting Apparition

H. G. Wells · The Time Machine · Project Gutenberg

2026-05-02
So that it was the Psychologist himself who sent forth the model Time Machine on its interminable voyage. One of the candles on the mantel was blown out, and the little machine suddenly swung round, became indistinct, was seen as a ghost for a second perhaps, ...

Youthful Reckoning

Oscar Wilde · The Picture of Dorian Gray · Project Gutenberg

2026-04-30
Then he seized Dorian Gray and dragged him from the archway. Dim and wavering as was the wind-blown light, yet it served to show him the hideous error, as it seemed, into which he had fallen, for the face of the man he had sought to kill had all the bloom of b...

Orderly Return

Jules Verne · Around the World in Eighty Days · Project Gutenberg

2026-04-28
Calling one of his lieutenants, he was on the point of ordering a reconnaissance, when gunshots were heard. The soldiers rushed out of the fort, and half a mile off they perceived a little band returning in good order. Fogg was marching at their head, and just...

Maternal Lament

Jane Austen · Pride and Prejudice · Project Gutenberg

2026-04-28
Bennet, to whose apartment they all repaired, after a few minutes’ conversation together, received them exactly as might be expected; with tears and lamentations of regret, invectives against the villainous conduct of Wickham, and complaints of her own sufferi...