Zelazny, Trent (ed) - Shadows & Reflections / Желязны, Трент (ред) - Тени и Отражения [2017, EPUB, ENG]

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Trent Zelazny & Warren Lapine (ed) - Shadows & Reflections

Название: Shadows & Reflections / Тени и Отражения
Год выпуска: 2017
Под редакцией: Zelazny, Trent & Lapine, Warren / Желязны, Трент & Лэйпин, Уоррен
Издательство: Positronic Publishing
ISBN: 978-1-5154-1846-7
Формат: EPUB
Качество: eBook
Язык: английский

Антология трибьютов к творчеству Роджера Желязны.
Playing God novelette by Steven Brust
Keeper of the Keys novelette by Kelly McCullough
And Fountains Flow short story by Mark Rich
The Headless Flute Player short story by Jane Lindskold
Creatures of Foam and Mist short story by Gio Clairval
Doorways in Time short story by Edward J. McFadden
Coda short story by Steve Perry
Nights in the Gardens of Blue Harbor novelette by Gerald Hausman
The Night Heirs short story by Warren Lapine
There Shall Be No Moon! short story by Roger Zelazny
Halflife short story by Theodore Krulik
The Lady of Shadow Guard short story by Lawrence Watt-Evans
Rock and Road short story by Michael H. Hanson
The Aspect of Dawn short story by Shariann Lewitt
The Lady of Shadow Guard

by Lawrence Watt-Evans

The inn called the Sign of the Burning Pestle stood beside the coach road overlooking the ocean, as it had stood for more years than anyone bothered to count, forever in Twilight. Its nightwood beams were black with smoke and age, and Rosalie had once looked up at them with wonder, wonder that they had lain faithfully in their places for so very long.
Now she viewed them with sympathy, for surely they were, in their inanimate way, as weary of the place as she was herself. She had been weary of it for a very long time now.
Her Jack, tall and gray-clad, had promised to take her away from this place, to take her to his castle, Shadow Guard, that no man save himself had ever seen. Instead his words had kept her here, waiting for his return, and now that she had finally realized that all his words were lies, that he was never going to come back for her, she had nowhere else to go. She was no longer the young beauty who could ask whatever she wanted of the handsome men who came through the inn’s door, who could reasonably hope to make her way in the world with a smile and willingness to learn. She was just another tavern wench, fetching drinks for travelers.
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