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Showing posts with label Neil Gaiman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Neil Gaiman. Show all posts

Neil Gaiman: A Study in Emerald

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I. The New Friend F RESH FROM THEIR STUPENDOUS EUROPEAN TOUR, WHERE THEY PERFORMED BEFORE SEVERAL OF THE CROWNED HEADS OF EUROPE, GA...

Neil Gaiman: I, Cthulhu

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Cthulhu, they call me. Great Cthulhu. Nobody can pronounce it right. Are you writing this down? Every word? Good. Where shall I star...

Neil Gaiman: Down to a Sunless Sea

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The Thames is a filthy beast: it winds through London like a snake, or a sea serpent. All the rivers flow into it, the Fleet and the Ty...

Neil Gaiman: The Problem of Susan

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She has the dream again that night. In the dream, she is standing, with her brothers and her sister, on the edge of the battlefield...
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Neil Gaiman: Troll Bridge

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THEY PULLED UP MOST of the railway tracks in the early sixties, when I was three or four. They slashed the train services to ribbo...
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Neil Gaiman: Kiss

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I’m dead. I’ve missed you. Kiss … ?

Neil Gaiman: Bitter Grounds

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1 «Come back early or never come» In every way that counted, I was dead. Inside somewhere maybe I was screaming and weeping and h...
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