To all Polish fantasy readers who may stumble upon this post - it's so unfair, isn't it?
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To all Polish fantasy readers who may stumble upon this post - it's so unfair, isn't it?
Never letting polish nerds recommend me fantasy books, holy shit is the one I’m currently reading bad.
Legendy Polskie. Film Operacja Bazylisze
Polish Legends - Operation Basilisk
The infernal gates open from the sea to the Tatra Mountains. It is not known who is behind it, but it is known who stepped in it: Boguś Kołodziej and his uncle Eugeniusz loosely connected with reality. These two tough policemen will look into the eyes of ancient danger and will even collide with him through Polonez!
This is how I feel after finishing Każde martwe marzenie by Robert M. Wegner, the 5th book in the Opowieści z meekhańskiego pogranicza series. It’s a Polish fantasy series, with a wide world, intelligent characters you can’t help but care about, magic, gods, and complex ancient history written imho on a similar or even grander scale than A Song of Ice and Fire. I love it and can’t wait for the next book!
“As an informal group of women writers we strive to boldly go where no one has gone before. Our works encompass a wide range of speculative fiction genres and literary styles. Among us you will find outstanding young writers as well as seasoned authors with numerous awards under their belts. Here, we bring to your attention a selection of our novels, published via traditional publishing houses in Poland, hoping that one day stories we tell will be read around the world.”
I think that’s a fantastic idea!
Z miłością jest jak z kolką nerkową. Dopóki nie chwyci cię atak, nawet sobie nie wyobrażasz, co to takiego. A gdy ci o tym opowiadają, nie wierzysz.
Andrzej Sapkowski, Pani Jeziora
And I title this ‘Ican’t sleep, ran out of beer and have the same Black Sabbath song on repeat for 2 hours’
inspired and based on an art by ömer tunç
The Liar 2: the prodigal god by Jakub Ćwiek
(Again, please do correct my language-related mistakes!)
Good and evil are more and more difficult to tell apart even if you're Liar.
How far can one go for the good of the cause? Loki, Norse god of lies in the service of angels, has no qualms. That's how he gained a reputation of a professional. That's how he made his winged employers dependant on him, for the time being. Yet, the angels are clear on what they want from the reality, and there is no place for other gods in their vision. The future of the Liar is even more uncertain now, that the most surviving deities and demons know about the existence and methods of the "heavens' hitman." What's more, some of them have some unsettled scores with him, from the past when Loki was learning all about fear and suffering. Maybe it's time for revenge?
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fragment:
"It was really nice, thank you, Loki," said Jenny with a smile when they were going back home. "But you shouldn't do that anymore." The Liar looked at her without comprehension. "That? What kind of >that?<" "You shouldn't... keep your eyes on the road!... I really think you shouldn't go behind the scenes in disguise, terrorise Mick Jagger, or take his form and sing his songs on the scene for me."