Today is the first day of Quinton Carter's new life. The toxic guilt of his past left him in pieces-but one girl unexpectedly put him back together. Thanks to Nova Reed, Quinton can finally see the world with clear eyes. She's the reason his heart is still kicking behind the jagged scar on his chest. And he would love to have her in his arms every minute of the day . . . but he's not ready yet. Playing drums in a band and living with her best friends are just some of the highlights of Nova's life. But the best new development? Talking to Quinton on the phone each night. She wishes she could touch him, kiss him, though she knows he needs time to heal. Yet shocking news is on the way-a reminder of life's dark side-and Nova will need Quinton like he once needed her. Is he strong enough to take the final leap out of his broken past . . . and into Nova's heart?

Nova Express takes William S. Burroughs’s nightmarish future one step beyond The Soft Machine. The diabolical Nova criminals have gained control and plan on wreaking untold destruction. It’s up to Inspector Lee of the Nova Police to attack and dismantle the word-and-imagery machine of these “control addicts” before it’s too late

Основу этой книги составили лекции Антонио Менегетти, прочитанные им в разные годы для молодежи, для тех, кто только начинал свое знакомство с онтопсихологией

Игра, ограниченная лишь пределами галактики, бросает игроков в самое пекло войны за артефактом предтеч. Какого будет новичку пройти все её испытания при условии, что ни у кого задания не повторяются. Главный герой сходу бросается в битву, но он не ожидает такого подвоха

It is some time after Ed Chianese's trip into the Kefahuchi Tract. A major industry of the Halo is now tourism. The Tract has begun to expand and change, but, more problematically, parts of it have also begun to fall to earth, piecemeal, on the Beach planets. We are in a city, perhaps on New Venusport or Motel Splendido: next to the city is the event site, the zone, from out of which pour new, inexplicable artefacts, organisms and escapes of living algorithm - the wrong physics loose in the universe. They can cause plague and change. An entire department of the local police, Site Crime, exists to stop them being imported into the city by adventurers, entradistas, and the men known as 'travel agents', profiteers who can manage - or think they can manage -the bad physics, skewed geographies and psychic onslaughts of the event site. But now a new class of semi-biological artefact is finding its way out of the site, and this may be more than anyone can handle

Aleksandrs Groms Laimonis Vāczemnieks Novadnieki Romāna «Celmlauži» turpinājums. Autori parāda, kā no izolētām pretošanās grupām veidojas vienota partizānu kustība un dziļi sazarota pagrīde. Romānā redzam arī I. Sudmali, O. Oškalnu un citas vēsturiskas peisonas. Dokumentāls romāns Stāsti par vēsturi Rīga «Liesma» 1980 Šajā sērijā iznāk L. Purs Krusts Virs Pilskalna M. Zagoskins Jurijs Miloslavskis A. Kravcuks Kleopatra T. Treicis Savas Taisnības Meklētāji G. Brokans Trauksmainas Dienas Klusajā Ciema M. Zariņš Apgaismības Gadsimta Ēna Recenzējis Tautas rakstnieks Arvīds Grigulis Mākslinieks A. Krēsliņš Noskanējis grāmatu un  failu izveidojis Imants Ločmelis imantslochmelis@inbox.lv

Bjørn Hansen, a respectable town treasurer, has just turned fifty and is horrified by the thought that chance has ruled his life. Eighteen years ago he left his wife and their two-year-old son for his mistress, who persuaded him to start afresh in a small, provincial town and to dabble in amateur dramatics. In time that relationship also faded, and after four years of living alone Bjørn contemplates an extraordinary course of action that will change his life for ever. He finds a fellow conspirator in Dr Schiøtz, who has a secret of his own and offers to help Bjørn carry his preposterous and dangerous plan through to its logical conclusion. However, the sudden reappearance of his son both fills Bjørn with new hope and complicates matters. The desire to gamble with his comfortable existence proves irresistible, however, taking him to Vilnius in Lithuania, where very soon he cannot tell whether he's tangled up in a game or reality. Novel 11, Book 18, for which Dag Solstad received the Norwegian Critics' Prize for Literature, is an uncompromising and concentrated existential novel that accommodates all of the author's fundamental themes

Andrē Moruā Solo klavierēm Noveles: Tu esi liela aktrise;  Labvakar, dārgā! , Krēslas valdnieks , Ariāne, mana māsa , Nosēšanās ; Mirīna ; Biogrāfija ; Hotelis «Tanatoss» . , Draudzenes ; Vakaripas zem kastaņām , Miesas un dvēseles ; Zelta lāsts ; Solo klavierēm ; Aiziešana  ; Balzaka kunga kļūdas dēļ , Sievietes piedzimšana , Love in exile ; Vijolītes trešdienās Karjera ; Pēc desmit gadiem ; Cunami ; Pārvērtiba ; Sezonas puķes ; Meitene sniegā ; Testaments ; Kampaņa ; Korintiešu portāls ; Katedrāle ; Skudras ; Rikošets ; Pastkarte ; Nabaga māmiņa ;  Zaļā josta ; Neijī gadatirgus ; Mācību gada sākums ; Slavenības piedzimšana ; Gods ; Melnās maskas ; Irēna ; Sargeņģelis ; Gūstekņa atgriešanās ; Pelerine ; Māja No franču valodas tulkojusi Inese Pētersone Noskanējis grāmatu un  failu izveidojis Imants Ločmelis imantslochmelis@inbox.lv Mākslinieks Aleksandrs Stankēvils © Sastādījums, tulkojums latviešu valodā, izdevniecība «Liesma», 1985

Novelle ist eine Prosaerzählung von Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. Am 23. März 1797 als Epos Die Jagd konzipiert, wurde der Stoff erst im Oktober 1826 und im Januar/Februar 1827 wieder aufgegriffen, in der Prosaform neu geschrieben, Anfang 1828 corrigirt und ajustirt und lag im Frühjahr 1828 im Druck vor

"There are plenty of horror writers who can effectively conjure spooks and evoke squalor and desperation, but few can match Piccirilli's skill with words…One of the great strengths in the book is its supporting cast, deftly drawn individuals with their own histories, fears, and motivations…NOVEMBER MOURNS is dark, ambiguous, strange, and sometimes surprisingly sweet. The horror here is as much about lost opportunities and failed attempts at salvation as it is about monsters and killers. If Eudora Welty had written about wraiths and haunted hills, it might have sounded like this. The taint in the land brings William Faulkner to mind, while the taint in the people is pure Flannery O'Connor. Piccirilli has taken Southern Gothic imagery and woven it with his own poetry to create something uniquely his own, a book of terrible beauty and beautiful terrors."-Locus "Piccirilli creates a geography of pain and wonder, tenderness and savageness. There is as much poet as popular entertainer in Piccirilli's approach."-Cemetery Dance

Juan Galba se cree a salvo en su tranquilo empleo en un balneario. Hace ya una década que disolvió la sociedad criminal que formaba con su gran amigo, Pablo Echevarría, muerto en extrañas circunstancias. Pero un día se presenta en el balneario Claudia Artola, la viuda de éste. Lleva consigo unas cartas que obligarán a Juan a volver, muy a su pesar, a los manejos ilícitos. Por una lealtad no exenta de culpa, deberá proteger a Claudia de una implacable persecución y resolver un escabroso crimen. Pero lo que Juan no sospecha es que tras la sucesión de cadáveres y asesinos, se perfila una venganza perfectamente trabada. Noviembre sin violetas parece, en una primera aproximación, una apasionante y vertiginosa novela policíaca. Sólo que en este caso el enigma encuentra al detective y no al revés, como suele ser habitual en este género. Desde esa inversión de los cánones, nada es lo que parece y los personajes casi nunca muestran su verdadero rostro. La novela es, en fin, una reflexión sobre la absolución que quizá merezca toda acción humana y sobre la condena que pesa, por el contrario, sobre sus consecuencias

Perduta in uno spazio brulicante di stelle, sola in una nera giungla di vuoto cosmico, la Terra ha sognato per migliaia d'anni la propria solitudine. Come in una grande casa abitata da vecchi abitudinari, nella quale nessuno viene mai a rendere visita, così gli abitanti della Terra pensano che nessuno possa venirli a trovare da quel nero abisso scintillante di punti luminosi che splende sopra le nostre teste, di notte. Come la Luna è stata una fedele compagna della Terra nella sua solitudine celeste, così le stelle sono state soltanto immagini remote, indistinte, piccole fiamme sospese nel cielo, inaccessibili e straniere e incorporee. Ma un giorno qualche viaggiatore, lasciando la strada lontana, potrebbe venire a bussare alla porta della vecchia casa; un giorno qualcosa potrebbe avvicinarsi, strisciando, nella giungla nera degli spazi cosmici. Quel giorno potrebbe essere vicino, in un cosmo dove le forze del tempo e del caso si muovono secondo schemi che la mente umana non riesce neppure a intuire. E cosa accadrebbe, se uno dei punti luminosi nel cielo… una delle stelle lontane… apparisse d'un tratto enorme, come un globo sanguigno e minaccioso, nei cieli notturni della Terra? Se la fedele compagna delnostro pianeta, la Luna, fosse risucchiata e cancellata dal cielo? Inizierebbe allora una lunga, infinita notte di novilunio. Un grande cielo color ardesia, dove le stelle brillano rade e fievoli, sopra coste battute da gigantesche maree, tra grandi cataclismi ed eventi ancor più bizzarri, una notte di novilunio che opera strani prodigi sulla mente e sul cuore degli uomini, facendo emergere tutto ciò che di migliore, e di peggiore, di nobile, e di volgare, costituisce l'essenza della natura umana. In questa notte di novilunio, forse il genere umano comincerebbe a conoscere se stesso… Vincitore del premio Hugo per il miglior romanzo in 1965

Адреналиновый наркоман, ИИ, помешанный на рыцарях, мертвый программист, меланхоличный механик — вот так выглядит первый состав Службы Спасения Геймеров. Не лучший вариант, чтобы спасти всё ещё находящихся в игре людей? Других все равно не будет, так что именно им, и некоторым другим, предстоит сразиться с врагами, приручить собаку и устроить войну, чтобы все таки спасти разработчика игры и предыдущую команду "спасателей" от сбрендившего ИИ. Или не от сбрендившего?