Meredith Goodwin

Jack London

Double Room

February 16, 2019

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections

February 16, 2019

Weeks Garrett

Jack London

Double Room

March 14, 2019

The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me?" he thought. It wasn't a dream.

March 14, 2019

Fisher Bauer

Jack London

Double Room

March 10, 2019

His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table.

March 10, 2019

Aguilar Webb

Jack London

Double Room

April 09, 2019

Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.

April 09, 2019

Melton Simon

Jack London

Double Room

March 24, 2019

He must have tried it a hundred times, shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at the floundering legs, and only stopped when he began to feel a mild, dull pain there that he had never felt before.

March 24, 2019