I love Shirley Jackson's stories and novels--she's one of my absolute favorite writers, and normally when I feel that way about a writer, I'd like the opportunity to have more books of their writing published, even posthumously, as this collections of stories was brought out long after her death. Unfortunately, this is all of Jackson's juvenile work, from when she was learning how to write stories. Many of them are quite badly done, overly sentimental, structurally awkward, conceptually unrealized, and many suffer from an abundance of youthful cliche. I was actually upset that such a book was produced for mass market consumption, seeing how it would be more in the interest of Jackson scholars, rather than general readership. However, many people here at Goodreads appear to have liked this collection quite a bit, so my response to this book may be particularly singular. Like I said, I love Jackson's work, but these aren't illustrative of her best work--the creepy stuff, which it seems many people who liked these stories (many of which feel only half-finished) dislike. I'd take it out of the library before making a purchase on sheer love of the author alone, in this case.