Open Daily: 10am - 10pm | Alley door pickup 10am - 7pm 3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
612-822-4611

  • Open Daily: 10am - 10pm
    Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm

    3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
    612-822-4611

Open Daily: 10am - 10pm | Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm
3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
612-822-4611
The Yellow Sign

The Yellow Sign

Chambers, Robert W.

Hardcover

Fiction Anthologies

ISBN10: 1169173969
ISBN13: 9781169173965
Publisher: Kessinger Pub Llc
Published: Sep 10 2010
Pages: 26
Weight: 0.60
Height: 0.25 Width: 7.00 Depth: 10.00
Language: English
The Yellow Sign by Robert W. Chambers is a collection of short stories that explore the themes of horror, supernatural, and mystery. The book is divided into two parts, the first of which contains a series of interconnected stories that revolve around a mysterious symbol called the Yellow Sign. The symbol appears to have a sinister power, and those who encounter it are drawn into a world of madness and terror.The second part of the book features standalone stories that continue to explore the themes of horror and the supernatural. These stories include tales of ghosts, haunted houses, and other eerie phenomena.Throughout the book, Chambers employs a distinctive writing style that is both atmospheric and evocative. His descriptions of the settings and characters are vivid and detailed, immersing the reader in a world that is both familiar and unsettling.Overall, The Yellow Sign is a classic work of horror and mystery that continues to captivate readers with its haunting imagery and chilling tales.One night last winter I was lying in bed thinking about nothing at all in particular. I had been posing for you and I was tired out, yet it seemed impossible for me to sleep. I heard the bells in the city ring ten, eleven, and midnight. I must have fallen asleep about midnight because I don't remember hearing the bells after that. It seemed to me that I had scarcely closed my eyes when I dreamed that something impelled me to go to the window. I rose, and raising the sash, leaned out. Twenty-fifth Street was deserted as far as I could see. I began to be afraid; everything outside seemed so--so black and uncomfortable.This scarce antiquarian book is a facsimile reprint of the old original and may contain some imperfections such as library marks and notations. Because we believe this work is culturally important, we have made it available as part of our commitment for protecting, preserving, and promoting the world's literature in affordable, high quality, modern editions, that are true to their original work.

3 different editions

Also available

Also in

Fiction Anthologies

View All