“Withered blossoms were always on the ground amongst the grass, and on the stone fresh blooms constantly appeared,” and like rare blossoms fifteen stories from 1893 to 2018
The ongoing Tales of the Weird collection of the British Library now numbering over thirty volumes, it is inevitable that not only will certain authors and themes recur
Purists in their quest to compile an anthology of entomophobia, editors Daisy Butcher and Janette Leaf have looked underneath fallen leaves and turned over decaying bark to find
“It was Christmas Eve,” Jerome K Jerome begins, before making clear he understands just how superfluous that information is: “The experienced reader knows it is Christmas Eve, without
