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Название книги: Октябрьская страна (The October Country), 1955
Автор(ы): Бредбери Рэй
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/oktabr_skaa-strana-_The-October-Country_-1955-158511.html
The Dwarf 1953
Aimee watched the sky, quietly.Tonight was one of those motionless hot summer nights. The concrete pier empty, the strung red, white, yellow bulbs burning like insects in the air above the wooden emptiness. The managers of the various carnival pitches stood, like melting wax dummies, eyes staring blindly, not talking, all down the line.Two customers had passed through an hour before. Those two lonely people were now in the roller coaster, screaming murderously as it plummeted down the blazing night, around one emptiness after another.Aimee moved slowly across the strand, a few worn wooden hoopla rings sticking to her wet hands. She stopped behind the ticket booth that fronted the MIRROR MAZE. She saw herself grossly misrepresented in three rippled mirrors outside the Maze. A thousand tired replicas of herself dissolved in the corridor beyond, hot images among so much clear coolness.She stepped inside the ticket booth and stood
Название книги: Октябрьская страна (The October Country), 1955
Автор(ы): Бредбери Рэй
Жанр: Научная Фантастика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/oktabr_skaa-strana-_The-October-Country_-1955-158511.html
The Dwarf 1953
Aimee watched the sky, quietly.Tonight was one of those motionless hot summer nights. The concrete pier empty, the strung red, white, yellow bulbs burning like insects in the air above the wooden emptiness. The managers of the various carnival pitches stood, like melting wax dummies, eyes staring blindly, not talking, all down the line.Two customers had passed through an hour before. Those two lonely people were now in the roller coaster, screaming murderously as it plummeted down the blazing night, around one emptiness after another.Aimee moved slowly across the strand, a few worn wooden hoopla rings sticking to her wet hands. She stopped behind the ticket booth that fronted the MIRROR MAZE. She saw herself grossly misrepresented in three rippled mirrors outside the Maze. A thousand tired replicas of herself dissolved in the corridor beyond, hot images among so much clear coolness.She stepped inside the ticket booth and stood
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