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Dwanaście historii poruszających różnoraką tematykę. Wspólną cechą wszystkich opowieści są wątki temporalne i nawiązania patriotyczne. Autor zgłębia tajniki ludzkich charakterów, stosując techniki psychoanalityczne. Książka zaliczana jest do pierwszych publikacji fantastycznonaukowych.

Ostatnia powieść Antoniego Langego. Książka ma charakter antyutopijny, nawiązuje do tradycji, religii i kultury Dalekiego Wschodu. Główny bohater, Jan Podobłoczny, ucieka z Polski i trafia na nieznaną wyspę na Oceanie Indyjskim. Zamieszkuje ją społeczeństwo oddające się braminizmowi. Rozwijają kulturę ducha i wykorzystują zdolności ludzkiego mózgu nieznane w Europie. Jan zakochuje się w zjawie. Metafizyka, mistycyzm, liczne alegorie to niewątpliwe atuty tej powieści....

Skawiński, polski emigrant polityczny, przybywa w latach 70. XIX wieku do Aspinwall. Ma tu objąć posadę latarnika. Jest zmęczony życiem, które obfitowało w przygody. Walczył w wielu wojnach i powstaniach, m.in. w powstaniu listopadowym w Polsce i wojnie secesyjnej. Podejmował się też wielu zawodów, był m.in. harpunnikiem, poszukiwaczem diamentów, prowadził fabrykę cygar. Wszystkie te stanowiska tracił w tajemniczych okolicznościach, sam sobie tłumaczył to prześladującym go p...

Victor Frankenstein experiences an idyllic childhood in Switzerland, surrounded by a loving family and accompanied by his adored cousin Elizabeth. He is fascinated by ancient philosophers whose grandiose ambitions included looking for an Elixir of Life. After the death of his mother, his first unhappy experience, he attends University in Germany where he applies his new-found knowledge of science to manufacture a human being of enormous size and strength....

When Jonathan Harker visits Transylvania to help Count Dracula purchase a London house, he makes horrifying discoveries about his client. Soon afterward, disturbing incidents unfold in England–an unmanned ship is wrecked at Whitby, strange puncture marks appear on a young woman’s neck, and a lunatic asylum inmate raves about the imminent arrival of his „Master"–culminating in a battle of wits between the sinister Count and a determined group of adversaries....

Na skutek tragicznego wypadku tajemnicze moce przenoszą Amerykanina Hanka Martina, z zawodu kowala, na dwór legendarnego króla Artura. Z miejsca popada w tarapaty. Uwięziony przez sir Sagramora zostaje uznany za ludożercę i wtrącony do lochu, gdzie oczekuje na wykonanie wyroku śmierci. Hank nie byłby jednak sobą ani tym bardziej sprytnym Jankesem, gdyby nie próbował wyjść cało z tarapatów. Szybko wkrada się w łaski króla i zostaje pasowany na rycerza. Naraża się jednak poryw...

Akcja tej powieści grozy rozgrywa się na początku XX wieku w Londynie. Zenon – główna postać utworu – jest emigrantem z Polski. Odnosi sukcesy literackie. Szczęści mu się także w życiu osobistym. Właśnie zaręczył się z piękną Betsy. Jego życie komplikuje się niespodziewanie w momencie, gdy za namową przyjaciela postanawia pójść na seans spirytystyczny. Tajemny świat okultyzmu wciąga go bardzo szybko. Podczas jednego z seansów poznaje hinduskiego guru oraz piękną i tajemniczą...

Leon Płoszowski pochodzi z bogatej szlacheckiej rodziny. Jest to człowiek inteligentny, utalentowany i wszechstronnie wykształcony. Nie może jednak znaleźć miejsca w życiu. Upływa mu ono bezproduktywnie na rozrywkach, bywaniu w towarzystwie i podróżach po Europie. W swoim dzienniku nieustannie analizuje własne postępowanie i przeżycia. Niespodziewanie poznaje piękną Anielkę. Zakochuje się w niej i zaczyna zabiegać o jej względy. Kobieta odwzajemnia jego uczucie. Leon nie sk...

Zbiór sześciu nowel z gatunku literatury grozy. Pierwsza z nowel jest zarazem utworem tytułowym. Pewnemu człowiekowi zalecono zażywanie kąpieli słonecznych. Żeby spełnić tę prośbę, szuka on ustronnego miejsca. W końcu znajduje odpowiednie miejsce za miastem. Znajduje się tam tajemniczy mur. Nie ma żadnych widocznych wejść ani otworów, jedyne co się wydostaje przez niego, to woń róż. Nasz bohater oddaje się w jego pobliżu zdrowotnym wpływom promieni słonecznych. Jednak przez...

„ Demon ruchu ” to zbiór najlepszych trzynastu „kolejowych” nowel i opowiadań Stefana Grabińskiego, mistrza grozy, nazywanego polskim Edgarem Allanem Poe i H.P. Lovecraftem. Autor stworzył specyficzny rodzaj horroru, w którym grozę sieją opętane wagony, opuszczone stacje kolejowe, błędne pociągi, a katastrofy kolejowe zbierają swoje krwawe żniwo. Utwory Grabińskiego są nacechowane z jednej strony typową dla dwudziestolecia międzywojennego gloryfikacją techniki i nowoczesnoś...

Set against a Florida background, this story tells of the adventures of Bill Picton and his young companions who trail a gang of moonshiners through the steaming, sluggish swamp-lands. Fitzgordon had never in his life before been in a tropical swamp, and the very first thing he did was to get both feet tangled in a coil of tough bamboo vine, and come down flat on his face on the wet black „muck.” The stuff was like rotten sponge, and just as full of water as it would hold. Wh...

Winter closed early over the great desert of the Northwest, and the first dense snow lay on the banks and covered dark trees with a white mantle. Ice formed under the river banks, and its huge layers crumbled under the sound of a choking stern wheel and rattled like broken glass on a track. In the snowy forest thickets, neither human dwellings nor living creatures were visible. The still air was bitter from the frost, and a dull red sun fell behind the distant hills.

„Short and stout as he was, Pip could handle a boat with any man, and the speed with which he got the sail up and tied down the reef points was worth watching. As he finished, the great arch of cloud swept over the sun, wiping, out its bright light. Then with a roar the wind was on them”.

„As the great ’plane roared through the upper air, young Monty Vince sat with his eyes glued to the thick glass window of her enclosed body, and watched the sea of clouds lying like a pearly floor far below. Every nerve in his body tingled with excitement and triumph, for even he, small as was his experience, knew that this first flight of his brother’s new machine was a magnificent success”.

The early summer morning was warm and very quiet, and the only sound in the bare, barn-like room was the slow sucking of waves at the foot of the granite cliff on which it was built. On the table in the center of the room was a wireless device with five valves, the wires through which passed through the roof. Two thin cords dangled near the wires, the lower ends of which were within the reach of Jim Selvin, a tall, slender boy with a sharp face, who was sitting with headphone...

Peter Carr, with his usual skills, scattered flies through blazing puddles. And yet not a single fish moved, nor did the slightest rise reward him for all his efforts. Peter walked many miles that day, and the prospect of a quiet evening over the blazing peat fire was clearly pleasant. But before he walked another quarter of a mile, he was awakened by his pleasant reverie of a piercing call for help.

Peter slowly rose to the top. He was in a blue twill suit, his brown shoes were old but well polished, and his soft gray hat looked like a hundred others. If someone tried to watch him, they would take him for a city clerk, enjoying a quiet walk to get that little fresh air that moved on this sinister hot night.

The cold drizzle made Plymouth unhappy, and it was with a sigh of relief that Bruce Carey exchanged the greasy, dirty platform of North Road Station for the warm, well-lit comfort of a first-class night mail coupe for London. At first he thought that he would have a car, but when the train was getting ready to start, a man jumped into it and fell on the seat opposite Bruce. He was breathing heavily, as if running, and Bruce, looking at him, was struck by the expression on his...

Four years of hard work under the tropical sun, a young American invested in this place. He, Dick, had been on it for a whole year. He knew how Dudley liked it, and knew perfectly well that it would be unpleasant for him to refuse him. What was his business when Dudley so quietly perceived all this?

This old science fiction novel, Bridges, describes the Earth, largely devastated and devastated by terrible unrest in the solar system. The story tells about the adventures of seven people sailing in a wonderful airship of the future. There is a mortal battle between the two scientists: one is trying to build a new and better world on the ruins of the old, the other is a villain fighting to create a system that will finally destroy what remains on Earth.

The bottom of the gorge was filled with old lava, black and fragile, like bottle glass, but the rocks that endlessly rose on both sides on an African night were made of limestone. Everything was still like death. Even the jackal did not cry under the stars. For a while no sound was heard except for the gentle shuffling of Nick’s legs as he slowly descended the steep slope. The darkness was terribly frightening for others, but Nick knew the way, and they unconditionally truste...

The boy knew all too well that his father was fighting to preserve the farm. The land was poor and they had three bad seasons. Unable to even pay for the labor, the farmer Holt and his seventeen-year-old son did almost all the work themselves, and sometimes it was hard work. They would not have known their neighbors, but the beasts themselves in the stables and stables lived better than Holt and his son.

The roar of the pampero rattling above the chimneys of the solidly built Estancia drowned the rumble, but the sound was loud enough for Jock and Ned Burnie to jump from their chairs by the fire and run out of the room. At the foot of the stairs on the floor of broken clay lay an old man in a magnificent frame. Jock first got to him and leaned over him.

This spring was the most treasured possession of Kurt, since without him there could not have been a trout farm that gave him life. There was never a day when he did not inspect it, and it was very fashionable to keep a thermometer in it to see that the temperature does not change. He never knew a change of more than four degrees – from thirty-eight degrees to forty-two. When he picked up the thermometer, he noticed a flicker of white in the dark jaws of spring. Something ros...