1. 'The Glass Floor' (1967).
I'll start this post by saying that really, I suppose I ought to have started with Jumper and Rush Call, stories that King wrote with his brother when he was just twelve and submitted to the local paper. I will get to them, but as the book they're found in is on order, I thought I'd start with the first paid piece King wrote. For those of you shouting 'where's Carrie ?', you might be surprised to know that there are a good twenty short stories for me to get through before I revisit that delicious little beast. The Glass Floor tells the story of Charles Wharton, who, after the suspicious death of his sister, visits the creepy home where she died to interrogate her husband. We quickly discover that her death was, of course, as creepy as the house it happened in. King himself describes The Glass Floor as 'clumsy and badly written', but with a payoff ending. I think this is harsh. While the story does feel a little awkward in places, there are still...