The Western Humanities Review, Volume 69,Edizione 1Utah Humanities Research Foundation, 2015 |
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Pagina 23
... feel it : the deadness , the absence . Something is missing . Treasure is missing . Flesh has stolen from the ogre ... feels the boy is close at hand , he slows , crawls , stops . Already the magic has begun to work at him : the coins ...
... feel it : the deadness , the absence . Something is missing . Treasure is missing . Flesh has stolen from the ogre ... feels the boy is close at hand , he slows , crawls , stops . Already the magic has begun to work at him : the coins ...
Pagina 29
... feel afraid . I will take off my rifle and remove my army clothes and blend in with the darkness . I will slip into the water and float on my back and feel myself between here and memory . When my friends return later , I will pretend ...
... feel afraid . I will take off my rifle and remove my army clothes and blend in with the darkness . I will slip into the water and float on my back and feel myself between here and memory . When my friends return later , I will pretend ...
Pagina 143
... feel comforted by masses of invisible land . I feel . My sister doesn't blame us for taking the room . As long as I can visit you up there , she said after her call earlier today . Now , poolside , she yawns . My wife taps the glowing ...
... feel comforted by masses of invisible land . I feel . My sister doesn't blame us for taking the room . As long as I can visit you up there , she said after her call earlier today . Now , poolside , she yawns . My wife taps the glowing ...
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