Cion: A NovelPicador, 21/08/2007 - 320 páginas A Picador Paperback Original |
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... look, my yellowish complexion and my small oval mouth do not invite stares as they have always done elsewhere, even in my own country. My funereal costume of tall shiny black top hat, tightfitting black pants, sharp pointed black shoes ...
... look and smile and move on. Friendly smiles, not the derision that I had become used to back home. They are a jolly lot, these creatures, and don't hesitate to admire one another. They admire me because they think I am one of them. But ...
... looks like a friar. If it were not for his complexion, which is decidedly brown like the earth, he could easily pass for one of the Durham saints. His belly hangs out like an apron. Like the belly of a saint. He resembles the holy men ...
... look for President George W. Bush, to no avail. Even John Kerry and his running mate, John Edwards, don't seem to be here and I wonder why. After all, it is October 30, 2004, only three days before the presidential election. One would ...
... who leads the chants wears a sash with Billionaires for Bush embroidered on it. The respectable citizens are obviously scandalized by this group and look quite relieved when it moves on to torment other innocent souls. It leaves.
Índice
Quiltales | |
Mediation | |
Ghost Trees | |
A Taliban in the House | |
White Slave | |
Ghost Orchids | |
Medium | |
Mother of All Mourning | |
Once More the PagansWithout the Saints | |
Acknowledgments | |