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Datlow, Ellen (ed) - Teeth / Датлоу, Эллен (ред) - Клыки [2011, epub, ENG]

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Datlow, Ellen (ed) - Teeth: Vampire Tales

Название: Teeth: Vampire Tales / Клыки: Истории о вампирах
Год выпуска: 2011
Под редакцией: Datlow, Ellen & Windling, Terri / Датлоу, Эллен & Виндлинг, Терри
Издательство: HarperCollins e-books
ISBN: 978-0-0620-8460-6
Формат: epub
Качество: eBook
Язык: английский

Описание:
Девятнадцать фантастических историй об укусах, исследующих точки соприкосновения между живым, мертвым и немертвым. Герои этих историй затрагивают весь спектр эмоций — от романтичных до леденящих душу и даже ликующих. Единственное, что объединяет их всех — это жажда крови.
Things to Know About Being Dead short story by Genevieve Valentine
All Smiles short story by Steve Berman
Gap Year novelette by Christopher Barzak
Bloody Sunrise poem by Neil Gaiman
Flying novelette by Delia Sherman
Vampire Weather short story by Garth Nix
Late Bloomer novelette by Suzy McKee Charnas
The List of Definite Endings short story by Kaaron Warren
Best Friends Forever short story by Cecil Castellucci
Sit the Dead short story by Jeffrey Ford
Sunbleached short story by Nathan Ballingrud
Baby short story by Kathe Koja
In the Future When All's Well short story by Catherynne M. Valente
Transition novelette by Melissa Marr
History short story by Ellen Kushner
The Perfect Dinner Party short story by Holly Black and Cassandra Clare
Slice of Life novelette by Lucius Shepard
My Generation poem by Emma Bull
Why Light? novelette by Tanith Lee
Vampire Weather
by Garth Nix


“You be home by five, Amos,” said his mother. “I saw Theodore on my way back, and he says it’s going to be vampire weather.”
Amos nodded and fingered the chain of crosses he wore around his neck. Eleven small silver-washed iron crosses, spread two finger widths apart on a leather thong, so they went all the way around. His great-uncle told him once that they’d used to only wear crosses at the front, till a vampire took to biting the backs of people’s necks, like a dog worrying at a rat.
He took his hat from the stand near the door. It was made of heavy black felt, and the rim was wound with silver thread. He looked at his coat and thought about not wearing it, because the day was still warm, even if Theodore said there was going to be a fog later, and Theodore always knew.
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