Inspired by "The Cask of Amontillado". They say revenge is a dish best served cold, but I think it tastes better with a glass of fine wine.

Another poem I wrote. The class loved it. It was so horrifiying.

Young Edgar Allan Poe is in for a thrill when a girl from the future, Emily, who is obsessed with his work, literally falls into his arms. But with dark forces at work, can their love last? Can they unravel the tangled mystery of her appearance?

An assignment for English regarding a Cask of Amontillado. Modern day version with teenage girls instead. Some swearing and violence.

A dramatic monologue based on 'The Cask of Amontillado' - Fortunato has been abandoned and left in the tomb, with no one to talk to but himself. Rated T just to be safe.

This is a selection of poems following music and musicians struggles. enjoy!

A look at the officer's POV during The TellTale Heart. Please R&R.

Inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven."

A oneshot based off of the poem Annabel Lee.

Tributo al 203 aniversario del nacimiendo del señor Edgar Allan Poe

A man subjected to the torments of his work, fame, and guilt, is driven to insanity.

Yo nunca jugaba con los niños porque le tenía miedo al Cuervo...

¿Què fue lo que realmente causò la muerte de Edgar?

based on Edgar Allen Poe's "The Tell Tale Heart". it's in the view of a murderous demoness who forms a second personality.

"A Story Told Though the Eyes of a Sketch Artist." The official story that comes in the booklet of the album "The Emptiness" by the band Alesana. I DON'T OWN THE EMPTINESS AND I DON'T OWN ALESANA! I OWN NOTHING! PLEASE DON'T SUE ME!

This is for my friend that lost his daughter.

I didn't know what kind of category to put this under, so I picked a death writing poet. Two years ago to the day, one of my best friends was hit by a car, killed instantly. I wrote this poem for her. May she rest in peace.

Edgar Allan Poe tells his story as a high school teen. One-Shot. Not accurate with Poe's actual life. See A/N inside.

Two royals, a man and a women, burst in, looks of horrified terror on their faces. "The Dead!" the man cried, gasping in a breath as he did so. "The Dead!" he cried again.

Annabel and Stephanie were brutally murdered in the prime of their life. They now reside at Edgar Allan Poe's home in Baltimore. Now, they want Zak, Nick and Aaron to do an investigation at the house. This is probably the first Ghost Adventures fic ever.

It has been a week. Every night, I'd hear the same voice over and over again. The noise was driving me insane. This was not supposed to happen… I was not supposed to feel the guilt. But his voice… it sounded so real. The darkness… the catacomb…

Kind of a mix between 'The Raven' and 'The Cask of Amontillado' with my own little twist! Love it, hate it, just read it! :D Rated T for slight adult themes.

A found poem that I did for English. Please tell me what you think of it.

A re-write of EAP's Raven. Written using the same rhyming structure etc. A grief-stricken mother mourns the loss of her daughter who went missing near their home.

Have you ever wondered what it was like to be the old man?