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14 Stories
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Lord Dunsany-
104
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Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of the Glimmering Lands, a realm woven from forgotten dreams and the sighs of... -
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Andre Norton-
170
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Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of the Time Traders’ halls, a crumbling estate where echoes of stolen centu... -
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E. Nesbit-
68
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Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of a London nursery, where a carpet woven with ancient symbols stirs to life.... -
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Carlo Collodi-
248
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Beneath a sky perpetually bruised plum-color, a wood carved with shadows of regret, this is not a tale of simple boyhood... -
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William Shakespeare-
127
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A storm-wracked isle, choked by ancient magic and the brine-soaked whispers of a betrayed sorcerer. The air hangs thick ... -
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Arthur Conan Doyle-
113
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A suffocating green dread hangs over the plateau, a prehistoric nightmare resurrected from the earth's bruised heart. Su... -
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Robert E. Howard-
321
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Beneath skies bruised plum-color and the weight of cyclopean ruins, Conan’s shadow stretches across a world perpetuall... -
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F. Marion Crawford-
107
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Dust motes dance in the perpetual twilight of the Algerian Sahara, clinging to the crumbling adobe walls of a forgotten ... -
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Edgar Rice Burroughs-
156
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A pall of perpetual twilight hangs over Caspak, a lost world choked by prehistoric jungles and haunted by the echoes of ... -
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Philip Francis Nowlan-
154
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Dust motes dance in the crimson light of a dying sun over the Han, a world choked by rust-colored sands and haunted by t... -
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Jules Verne-
230
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Beneath the suffocating weight of glaciers and the echoing silence of volcanic throats, Professor Lidenbrock drags us do... -
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Edgar Rice Burroughs-
112
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Beneath a bruised, equatorial sky, where the jungle breathes with suffocating humidity, this is not the Tarzan of legend... -
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E. R. Eddison-
207
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A dying empire bleeds its last glories onto a landscape haunted by the ghosts of elder gods and the shadows of encroachi... -
