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| | | | | THE OCEAN IS WOOD. We ride sun-drenched orange and yellow waves. Swim in-line along the grain. Knots redirect currents. Time passes in rings. We reach nautical miles by tonguing and grooving. Intoxicated by the salty aroma of woody brine, we take breaks, drift.Ears pressed against hollows, we pick-up forest stories told in maple, ash, oak,... | |
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| | | Creepy stories: a neat piece of American sf fiction by the master storyteller Frederik Pohl (whole text). | ||