📘 ❞ It ❝ رواية ــ ستيفن كينغ اصدار 1986
Stories and novels - 📖 رواية ❞ It ❝ ــ ستيفن كينغ 📖
█ _ ستيفن كينغ 1986 حصريا رواية ❞ It ❝ عن New York, N Y , U S A : Viking 2024 It : It The terror, which would not end for another twenty eight years—if it ever did end—began, so far as I know or can tell, with a boat made from sheet of newspaper floating down gutter swollen with rain The bobbed, listed, righted itself again, dived bravely through treacherous whirlpools, and continued on its way Witcham Street toward the traffic light marked intersection of Witcham and Jackson The three vertical lenses all sides were dark this afternoon in fall 1957, houses dark, too There had been steady rain week now, two days ago winds come well Most sections Derry lost their power then, and was back yet A small boy yellow slicker red galoshes ran cheerfully along beside stopped, but finally slackening It tapped hood boy’s Stories novels مجاناً PDF اونلاين هذا القسم يحتوي علي العديد من القصص والروايات باللغة الإنجليزية This section contains many stories English (Stories novels) والروايات: الرواية هي سرد نثري طويل يصف شخصيات خيالية أو واقعية وأحداثاً شكل قصة متسلسلة كما أنها أكبر الأجناس القصصية حيث الحجم وتعدد الشخصيات وتنوع الأحداث وقد ظهرت أوروبا بوصفها جنساً أدبياً مؤثراً القرن الثامن عشر والرواية حكاية تعتمد السرد بما فيه وصف وحوار وصراع بين وما ينطوي عليه ذلك تأزم وجدل وتغذيه A novel is relatively long work narrative fiction, normally written prose form, typically published book present English word fiction derives Italian novella "new", "news", "short story something new", Latin novella, singular noun use neuter plural novellus, diminutive novus, meaning "new" Walter Scott distinction between novel, (as he saw it) "events are accommodated to ordinary train human events modern state society" romance, defined "a fictitious verse; interest turns upon marvellous uncommon incidents"
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The terror, which would not end for another twenty-eight years—if it ever did end—began, so far as I
know or can tell, with a boat made from a sheet of newspaper floating down a gutter swollen with
rain.
The boat bobbed, listed, righted itself again, dived bravely through treacherous whirlpools, and
continued on its way down Witcham Street toward the traffic light which marked the intersection of
Witcham and Jackson. The three vertical lenses on all sides of the traffic light were dark this
afternoon in the fall of 1957, and the houses were all dark, too. There had been steady rain for a week
now, and two days ago the winds had come as well. Most sections of Derry had lost their power then,
and it was not back on yet.
A small boy in a yellow slicker and red galoshes ran cheerfully along beside the newspaper boat.
The rain had not stopped, but it was finally slackening. It tapped on the yellow hood of the boy’s
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