Category: Literature
Ein seltsames Instrument
Eine Imagination aus dem Jahr 1994 Die Geschichte meiner Idee zu einem Tablet-PC, sechzehn Jahre bevor es diesen gab.…
By wolkem
Dream Girl Blues
Breath of life, the light sighs, we dream. She shines, Translucent, ephemeral, Appearing only to disappear into light, Into thin air. We sleep. Today is now, time is present, Memory waits... Moments, minutes, infinite…
By toomuchrose
ウイルス関連の免疫病理学Part.2
Allison, A. C., Beveridge, W. I., Cockburn, W. C., East, J., Goodman, H. C., Koprowksi, H., Lambert, P. H., van Lochem, J. J., Miescher, P. A., Mimms, C. A., Notkins, A. L., & Torrigiani, G. (1972). Virus-associated…
By mitnak
ウイルス関連の免疫病理学Part.1
Allison, A. C., Beveridge, W. I., Cockburn, W. C., East, J., Goodman, H. C., Koprowski, H., Lambert, P. H., van Lochem, J. J., Miescher, P. A., Mimms, C. A., Notkins, A. L., & Torrigiani, G. (1972). Virus-associated…
By mitnak
Chaque Week
She is a nomad. She started her journey 20 years ago in the heart of Africa and she’s been in Europe ever since, moving from one country to another, working a bit here, a bit there, being exploited a bit here, a bit…
By Cezar
2023年2月に読んだ本メモ
華氏451度 「華氏451度／レイ・ブラッドベリ、宇野利泰」本を読むことが禁止された世界で、焚書官という本を焼く仕事をしている男が主人公の話。1953年に書かれたSF小説でありながら、「海の貝」とよばれる耳に装着する小型ラジオや、壁に設置されてユーザーに話しかけてくるテレビなど、現代に普及しているような機器が登場する。暇つぶしに動画ばかり見ていたり、書籍を手早く解説してくれる動画を見て読んだつもりにならず、もっと本を読もうと思った。… …
By てふ
Jeap's Holler — Chapter VII
J.C. and Jean strolled slowly together on the gravel driveway in the hot sunlight. They arrived at the tailgate of Jean’s square, green pickup truck whose paint had erupted into pocks across the top and…
By daletucker
Coupeurs de feu
The magical, the mystical, the primitive beliefs… will always be part of the human spirit. Yes, I must admit this……
By Cezar
Jeap's Holler — Chapter VI
About half the towners who lived in Jeap’s Holler owned motor vehicles of one sort or another. J.C. was not one of them. He owned a fat-tire bicycle and kept its chain oiled. It had a tote trailer attached to the…
By daletucker
A Pauper’s Song-bird Bride
Lost in anguish, returningHome to a meal of ash,My stomach a bag of burning,All is forced from my mind like a fast. A sparrow scolded me from heightsAnd mocked my lonely misery.“Where are you headed this dreary nightYou…
By luke22
Aquello del cementerio (Boceto cuento – cap. 2)
Estuvo hablando con Molina por más de una hora. Le hizo bien, se pudo reír, pensar las cosas pasadas en estos días de otra manera, pensar en otras cosas, pensar en lo cercano en el tiempo y no en esos recuerdos…
By estenosoyyo