The Road

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A father and his son walk alone through burned America. Nothing moves in the ravaged landscape save the ash on the wind. It is cold enough to crack stones, and when the snow falls it is grey. The sky is dark. Their destination is the coast, although ...Continua
Ha scritto il 18/01/17
An extremely depressing novel depicting a hopelessly desolate world in which everything is dead, except for a few humans struggling to survive by any means necessary. Very well written, but definitely not everyone's cup of tea because of its unrelent...Continua
Ha scritto il 25/11/16
Solid dystopian story

The road is a solid story set in a future dystopia. As science fiction goes this one sort of gets you in the heart a bit, but that is what makes it unique from similar stories.

Ha scritto il 13/03/15


Ha scritto il 07/02/15

Divorato, atmosfera plumbeo, grigia, triste e oppressiva. Ma c'è speranza, c'è sempre speranza finché si è uomini e finché si è vivi.

Ha scritto il 31/08/14
Da Brivido.
Grigio. Grigio ovunque in questo mondo post-apocalittico di cui ci è dato sapere poco o nulla. Deserto. Un deserto metaforico attraversato da sporadiche apparizioni (in)umane. Amore. L'amore che lega i due protagonisti, padre e figlio e l'amore per l...Continua

Ha scritto il Jun 08, 2013, 16:18
"People were always getting ready for tomorrow. I didin't believe in that. Tomorrow wasn't getting ready for them. It didn't even know they where there."
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Ha scritto il Jun 08, 2013, 16:16
"Are we still the good guys?"
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Ha scritto il Jun 08, 2013, 16:15
"Ever is a long time. But the boy knew what he knew. That ever is not time at all.
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Ha scritto il Mar 18, 2010, 09:37
He lay listening to the water drip in the woods. Bedrock, this. The cold and the silence. The ashes of the late world carried on the bleak and temporal winds to ad fro in the void. Carried forth and scattered and carried forth again. Everything uncou...Continua
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Ha scritto il Mar 18, 2010, 09:31
When he woke up in the woods in the dark and the cold of the night he'd reach out to touch the child beside him. Nights dark beyond darkness and the days more gray than what had gone before. Like the onset of some cold glaucoma dimming away the world...Continua
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