Parametre
- 400 stránok
- 14 hodin čítania
Viac o knihe
Will's mother's hokey homily, Waste not, want not... hisses in his ears as he oscillates furiously on the spot, havering on the threshold between the bedroom and the dying one... all the while cradling the plastic leech of the syringe in the crook of his arm. Oscillating furiously, and, as he presses the plunger home a touch more... and more, he hears it again and again- Waaaste nooot, waaant nooot..! whooshing into and out of him, while the blackness wells up at the periphery of his vision, and his hackneyed heart begins to beat out weirdly arrhythmic drum fills - even hitting the occasional rim-shot on his resonating rib cage. He waits, paralysed, acutely conscious, that were he simply to press his thumb right home, it'll be a cartoonish death- That's all folks! as the aperture screws shut forever.
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Will, Will Self
- Jazyk
- Rok vydania
- 2020
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- Titul
- Will
- Jazyk
- anglicky
- Autori
- Will Self
- Vydavateľ
- Penguin Books Ltd (UK)
- Rok vydania
- 2020
- Väzba
- mäkká
- Počet strán
- 400
- ISBN10
- 0141046406
- ISBN13
- 9780141046402
- Série
- Štítky
- Náučná literatúra, Skutočné príbehy, Životopisy, Autobiografie & Pamäti, Britská literatúra, 21. storočie
- Hodnotenie
- 3,5 z 5
- Anotácia
- Will's mother's hokey homily, Waste not, want not... hisses in his ears as he oscillates furiously on the spot, havering on the threshold between the bedroom and the dying one... all the while cradling the plastic leech of the syringe in the crook of his arm. Oscillating furiously, and, as he presses the plunger home a touch more... and more, he hears it again and again- Waaaste nooot, waaant nooot..! whooshing into and out of him, while the blackness wells up at the periphery of his vision, and his hackneyed heart begins to beat out weirdly arrhythmic drum fills - even hitting the occasional rim-shot on his resonating rib cage. He waits, paralysed, acutely conscious, that were he simply to press his thumb right home, it'll be a cartoonish death- That's all folks! as the aperture screws shut forever.