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King

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In this book you will be led to a place you haven't been, from where few stories come. You will be led by King, a dog—or is he a dog?—to a wasteland beside the highway called Saint Valéry. Here, at the end of the twentieth century, among smashed trucks, old boilers, and broken washing machines, live Liberto, Malak, Jack, Corinna, Danny, Anna, Joachim, Saul, Alfonso, and Vico and Vica.
Listen to King's voice as he tells a different kind of story: twenty-four hours pass and lives are lived. It is good to have survived another winter, for now it is spring, when the nights, though cold, are no longer harsh enough to kill. The wet season is over, and with it the hopelessness of damp. Today the sun will shine: of what else will the day be made?
King is at once a furious homage to the homeless and a lyrical meditation on language and experience. The bitter yet celebratory prose speaks to us all.

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Publisher: Knopf Doubleday Publishing Group

Kindle Book

  • Release date: January 27, 2012

OverDrive Read

  • ISBN: 9780307794307
  • Release date: January 27, 2012

EPUB ebook

  • ISBN: 9780307794307
  • File size: 1799 KB
  • Release date: January 27, 2012

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subjects

Fiction Literature

Languages

English

In this book you will be led to a place you haven't been, from where few stories come. You will be led by King, a dog—or is he a dog?—to a wasteland beside the highway called Saint Valéry. Here, at the end of the twentieth century, among smashed trucks, old boilers, and broken washing machines, live Liberto, Malak, Jack, Corinna, Danny, Anna, Joachim, Saul, Alfonso, and Vico and Vica.
Listen to King's voice as he tells a different kind of story: twenty-four hours pass and lives are lived. It is good to have survived another winter, for now it is spring, when the nights, though cold, are no longer harsh enough to kill. The wet season is over, and with it the hopelessness of damp. Today the sun will shine: of what else will the day be made?
King is at once a furious homage to the homeless and a lyrical meditation on language and experience. The bitter yet celebratory prose speaks to us all.

Expand title description text