Abraham E-Book

Giuseppe Ussani d’Escobar

• Herausgeber: Youcanprint
• Kategorie: Abenteuer, Thriller, Horror
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2014

Beschreibung

An oneiric and surreal thriller, a journey trought the time from death to life. The discovery of the deepest emotions to be reborn new men.

Leseprobe

To the woman I lovedand who is now my angel

Abraham

A fantastic tale

by Giuseppe Ussani d’Escobar

Titolo | Abraham

Autore | Giuseppe Ussani d’Escobar

ISBN | 9788891158857

Prima edizione digitale: 2014

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Francesca, Francesca…….it’s not possible, it can’t be like this! The words stuck in his throat. All he managed was a gasp. Then bitter tears flowed down his cheeks. That day the woman he had loved briefly, but intensely, died. He had stayed by her side that Christmas Eve. He had brought her beautiful red roses. But now she had gone. For a moment he had thought of moving into the hospital where they had given him the bad news, so as never to leave her again. A tumour had taken her in a matter of moments. Sometimes life flows along a time path that doesn’t coincide with what men would wish. When they first met they had immediately made plans together. They wanted to travel, to go away, discover new places. She often spoke to him about Japan, about a door built with no walls around it, a door suspended between heaven and earth, a door that took to the air with the wings of a powerful bird, a door that gave onto nothing, into the void. Did that door really exist?! John had begun to dream frequently about that door. It had assumed the consistency of a dream in his imagination. Often, as they relaxed in each other’s arms on the sofa, Francesca would speak at length to him about the Samurai; ancient, fearless warriors with a noble knightly code of honour. That Japan, so fascinating and so provocative, lived on inside him. Her dreams were not over. They were stronger than ever.