'He was deaf to the murmurs of conscience, and resolved to satisfy his desires a...

'There was a rumour, too, that he was a devil-worshipper, or something of that s...

'I was conscious of a most horrible smell of mould, and of a cold kind of face p...

Shelley's suspenseful and intellectually rich gothic tale confronts some of the ...

Gothic literature imagines the return of ghosts from the past.

'There was a rumour, too, that he was a devil-worshipper, or something of that s...

The modern horror story grew and developed across the nineteenth century, embrac...

'I am not an angel nor a genie nor a ghost.

'A gothic masterpiece and a devastating exploration of humanity's capacity for e...

'I am not an angel nor a genie nor a ghost.

'I was conscious of a most horrible smell of mould, and of a cold kind of face p...

By the dim and yellow light of the moon, as it forced its way through the window...