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Author: Frank R. Stockton
On went the baker, his head bowed on his breast, the sun shining like tawdry brass, the snow glistening like a slimy, evil thing. He knew not where he was going; he knew not what he intended to do, but on he went.
Thonias Hewlings Stockton, clergyman, wrote fantastic tales for children under the pen name Frank R. Stockton. He also wrote books for adults. Among his amusi...
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The Bee-Man lives in a small hut in the countryside that has been so covered over by the honeycomb of his friends the bees that it resembles more of a hive. H...
Syd is a wonderful friend, but there's one catch... he isn't real. He has a life where people can't see him; all they see is his physical form, which is a pol...
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Two long stories and two short ones. Romance, comedy, paranormal, action.
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A coffee-break read from the bestselling author of THIN BLOOD. Kristine Abbey lies unconscious and bleeding on her kitchen floor. Crouched next to her with h...