Orsorum: Pratchett, Terry

Pratchett, Terry

The Color of Magic

Fire roared through the bifurcated city of Ankh-Morpork.

Equal Rites

This is a story about magic and where it goes and perhaps more importantly where it comes from and why, although it doesn't pretend to answer all or any of these questions.

Interesting Times

This is where the gods play games with the lives of men, on a board which is at one and the same time a simple playing area and the whole world.

Soul Music

Where to finish?

Maskarade

The wind howled.

Men at Arms

Corporal Carrot, Ankh-Morpork City Guard (Night Watch), sat down in his nightshirt, took up his pencil, sucked the end for a moment, and then wrote:

P | Prose

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