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“I went to a house that was not a house. I opened a door that was not a door. And what I saw, I saw.”

Quote by Simon R. Green

Book:Something from the Nightside

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Something from the Nightside

This book delves into the dark and enigmatic world of the Nightside, a place where the line between the human and the supernatural is blurred. The story follows a protagonist navigating this complex and dangerous environment, encountering a variety of intriguing characters and facing moral dilemmas. more

Author

Simon R. Green is a British author known for his fantasy and science fiction works. Born on August 25, 1955, he has been writing since the 1980s and has published numerous novels and short story collections. Green's works are characterized by their humor, satire, and profound philosophical insights. more

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