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by Terry Pratchett
If I had a penny for every time someone asked me where I got the idea of the Discworld, I'd have—hang on a moment—£4.67.
by J. K. Rowling
Les deux hommes surgirent de nulle part, à quelques mètres l’un de l’autre, sur le chemin étroit éclairé par la lune. Pe...
by James George Frazer, Theodor Herzl Gaster
I. Diana and Virbius.-Who does not know Turner's picture of the Golden Bough ?
by Philip Pullman
Will tugged at his mother's hand and said, "Come on, come on..."
by J. K. Rowling
Harry Potter was a highly unusual boy in many ways.
by J. K. Rowling
Ce n’était pas la première fois qu’une dispute éclatait au petit déjeuner dans la maison du 4, Privet Drive. Mr Vernon D...
by Philip Pullman
Lyra and her daemon moved through the darkening hall, taking care to keep to one side, out of sight of the kitchen.
by J. K. Rowling
Il était près de minuit et le Premier Ministre, assis seul dans son bureau, lisait un long rapport dont les mots lui tra...
by J. K. Rowling
Il giorno più caldo dell’estate – almeno fino a quel momento – volgeva al termine e un silenzio sonnacchioso gravava sul...
by J. K. Rowling
The villagers of Little Hangleton still called it “the Riddle House,” even though it had been many years since the Ridd...
by J. K. Rowling
Mr and Mrs Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much...
by Roald Dahl
'I'm going shopping in the village,' George's mother said to George on Saturday morning.
by John Gray, John Gray
January is a time of new beginnings, a time to set our intentions with renewed confidence and inno.
by Eoin Colfer
HO Chi Minh City in the summer. Sweltering by anyone's standards. Needless to say, Artemis Fowl would not have been will...
by Christopher Paolini
El viento bramaba en plena noche transportando un aroma que cambiaría el mundo.
by Philip Pullman
In a valley shaded with rhododendrons, close to the snow line, where a stream milky with meltwater splashed and where do...
by George R. R. Martin
The comet's tail spread across the dawn, a red slash that bled above the crags of Dragonstone like a wound in the pink a...