Ellington christopher (21 resultados)

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PF. Condición: New. This item is printed on demand. Brand new book, sourced directly from publisher. Dispatch time is 6-7 days from our warehouse. Book will be sent in robust, secure packaging to ensure it reaches you securely.

PF. Condición: New. This item is printed on demand. Brand new book, sourced directly from publisher. Dispatch time is 6-7 days from our warehouse. Book will be sent in robust, secure packaging to ensure it reaches you securely.

PF. Condición: New. This item is printed on demand. Brand new book, sourced directly from publisher. Dispatch time is 6-7 days from our warehouse. Book will be sent in robust, secure packaging to ensure it reaches you securely.

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Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. There exists no Infinity, for human choice. Only a "high finite". Starfield ascheckerboard. The ultimate shell game? Under some Earth, must lie the NoAnswer. If not, hey. That'd be unfair.Christopher E Ellington, child of Warren Pubs magick and the Saturday NightCreature Feature, again lets out the belt of Old School horror, in Eidolon Chart, Title #5 in his Midnight Hit Parade. In this offering, we are spoiled for choice insize and number of existential tales, as Ellington shovels up the high finitude: amute, parallel species helpful, but unwanted.hopes of a geneticist running upagainst DNA schematic as pasteboard wall, uncompromising presencebehind.selfaware internal human organ unseen, birthed independent asweapon by a dying man. Five slices of Lorna-Guy "string theory pie" as spunfrom the elementary Color Spectrum, plus a solo adventure for Lorna where welearn the truth of Mr. Oearnfern's lifegiving sedan. Shells lifted, only scornfulcackling beneath. Where is our hope? In a 'devil may care' Earth, which neversigned a nuclear test ban treaty? A place where an alien social blessing and lil'dog cookie create Other-problems to solve them? Eidolon Chart, read with oneeye or both, spells out options, one empty shell at a time: Global land war asblock party patriotism.AI in busy work, resurrecting all who in Life escapedJustice.climate change, corporate greed.good times.The fifth outpouring of Ellington's scary backstock, is more test for insight thanthe eyes. Eidolon Chart, in high finitude of choices, is posted bill, laundry list ofThe Human Vision. The No Answer is, yes, here. Read that sentence, again. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. There's simply no way to make the scary stay away. Christopher E Ellington, the post-post DSL Master of the Macabre, returns to seek the blue flame with his 4th collection of speculative short stories. "Sugar Cain (Who Can Take Tomorrow?)", another title introduced to us on face by the paranormal muse, contains half a dozen chills and one shiver, for those who simply don't have time.and may not, either. In this, the Red Book of Ellington's spectral spectrum, we find Brand New mind fire hot from the aether alongside classics long stored, penned in the time of W. For those yearning discerning who MUST LOOK, something for every dark taste: Lorna-Guy fans surfing their string of theorized woes, are presented a double helping--one brief offering, one longer.the much-anticipated 2nd installment of "We Are the Coin", spreads Time into fragmentation, as an impish friend long gone, isn't.day to day drudgery of dirty job America shoots a wink at the memory of Avrum Davidson, in "A Mess o' Visitors", while again, here is the stark terror of never-ending Time vs. Love, insoluble in face of the uncaring. These and more, character-driven stories goose-stuffed with familiar Ellington-mythos characters, as well as fanciful tales from that outside, from Civil War to extra-dimensional as pressure cooker, make up The Author's most diverse collection, to date. Christopher E Ellington, who after a decade as known force in indie poetry, brought us "Tartarus Sauce" and 2 other disturbing collections in 2020, continues his journey as he has lived it--Alone, and in his head. As he has long told us, "It's forever, in there." Sugar Cain (Who Can Take Tomorrow?), in the tradition of identifiability, screams silently from its red cover, to take a look, and to confront. Very much in kind with The Abyss, the book will confront You. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. Through a lifetime of obsessive writing, Christopher E Ellington has learned the seminal place "words" occupy, in our world. In Ziggurat Filter, what may well be his final collection, the hoary theme of "the magic word", for the good or for the bad, is shot through prism of existentialism. Insoluble lives, brought to heel by government or peer group.resurrected to superior form, unforgiving. Words, turning minds unwillingly, or speaking one's "Is" as beast, then to a future form. A bending to a pleasing shape, for the State. Aliens unwanted, bereft, pronouncing judgement as mock. Two, in differing slow deaths, finding new life in nursing care darkness. The inescapably deterministic, bringing up the rear. Words. Getting into minds, troubling or spurring to purpose. Any yielding is of an animal, fierce, terrified. Magicks, be damned. Whether one's mind is determined by device or Other or Self, in Ziggurat Filter we learn the truth of No Choice. Transformed, rebooted, driven to dusty corner, our own resolve is trivial. Words, from papyri or computer or agonizing self-realization spell essence, indeed quintessence, and relieved, horrified, crestfallen, it is Human's lot to obey. Ziggurat Filter, Ellington's last statement to the world, echoes in words paranormal, speculative, the Be and Do of lives lived, even given a deus ex machina, are subject to some, any kind of puppeteer. What dance each performs upon its strings, is marching toward the inevitable Future. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…

Paperback. Condición: new. Paperback. Phenomena unexplained, defensed by opinion, excoriated by feelings, end of day is like the tabletop. It's there or it's not. "In-between" arguments, are for those who don't wish an answer. After all, no one likes the person who says, "Now, wait a minute." In his third effort for a second year, Christopher E Ellington brings us the candied orange horror of Enoch Knock Joke. A quintet of lightless illumination on the old breaking stones of symbiosis, of thing-worlds, the pressing need of Visitors and the Abyss looking back. Character-driven as ever, Ellington's lost souls and wandering stars bumble about, as we all. Beings scorned now as scare tactics, are in 1875 as real as possum or unmarked traps. An alive collectibles trove hoarded through life's aloneness, in scope of mortality one day scatters on winds, to do its work. We are told we have no control by this scribe, but given such choice through chance or kindness, we are apt to return loyal to shadows, having learned but reviling the lesson. And the Lorna-Guy legions are not forgotten, as the couples' role in last year's "The Unequal", is unveiled in full, condemnation and unuttered cosmic truths small before alien gods of War. There really are no happy endings in Time ever-ongoing, and rest as Death, repels us.Hope, a moment of it, a breath, perfect place of center before it passes, could not beprovided Faust, himself. Ellington, again, in Enoch Knock Joke, says the choice isours. "There's black magicks, too," reminds a character, terrified of choice aspresented. Yes. So, choose "A" or "B". The phenomenon "life", is decision to flip thecoin. Not outcome. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…