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Sean Michael Between Friends 01 Between Friends
Beaton M.C. Hamish Macbeth 01 Hamish Macbethi śmierć plotkary
Miller Henry Zwrotnik Raka 01 Zwrotnik Raka
McNish Cliff Tajemnica zaklęcia 01 Tajemnica zaklęcia
Malin Wolf Drachenkrieger 01 Drachenliebe
Jo Clayton Drinker 01 Drinker Of Souls
Jay D. Blakeny The Sword, the Ring, and the Chalice 01 The Sword
Antologia Barbarzyńcy [Rebis] 01 Barbarzyńcy_ Tom 1 (1991)
Diana Hunter [Submission 01] Secret Submission [EC] (pdf)
Heather Rainier [Divine Creek Ranch 02 Her Gentle Giant 01] No Regrets (pdf)
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    Putting this into an historical perspective, I would like to suggest that intuition
    may, in fact, play a very large role in reconstructing history on the basis of
    artifacts& ."
    There followed a series of factual anecdotes involving a number of eminent
    archaeologists and their discoveries. As Peregrine listened, it began to dawn on
    him that the faculty Adam was describing was, by any other name, a kind of
    extrasensory perception. He glanced around him, wondering if any of the other
    members of the audience had caught the masked drift of the discourse. Before he
    could form any distinct impressions, the presentation took an even more radical
    turn.
    "If we accept that intuition does, in fact, play a vital expository role in
    archaeological investigation," Adam said coolly, "we may well find ourselves
    obliged to modify our definition of physical reality. To that end, I am going to
    suspend, for a moment, all consideration of Newtonian physics in order to
    broaden the concept of nature to include that elusive field in which the intuition
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    operates."
    This announcement generated an interested stir amongst those present. Without
    pausing to refer to his notes, Adam continued, leaning forward conspiratorially
    on the podium.
    "All physical reality is traditionally quantifiable in terms of three dimensions:
    height, width, and depth. But such an assessment fails to take account of the fact
    that objects - and people, for that matter - also exist in the dimension of time.
    This temporal factor is something that, for lack of a better term, I should like to
    call Resonance."
    Peregrine sat forward in his chair. He felt suddenly as if he were on the brink of
    hearing something of vital personal importance.
    "To draw an analogy," Adam went on calmly, "resonance can be interpreted as a
    kind of existential echo: a subtle shadow of how things used to be. As a
    theoretical psychologist, I would submit that the ability to perceive resonance is a
    rare function of the human psyche. In antique times, that faculty was the
    trademark of priests, seers, and mystics. In these latter days, it is still a factor
    among those whose livelihood depends on their developing that faculty of vision:
    archaeologists, psychiatrists, artists& ."
    Artists? Startled, Peregrine was suddenly swamped by a host of half-realized
    implications. Was this why Adam had wanted him to come along? He was still
    struggling to untangle his own thoughts when he was roused from his reverie by
    an outburst of hand-clapping. He looked up to see Adam descending from the
    podium into a crowd of would-be questioners.
    It was some time before Adam was free again to join him. By then Peregrine was
    sufficiently master of his own whirling speculations to follow along gracefully
    while friends and acquaintances offered their congratulations and goodbyes. The
    shadows were lengthening by the time they pulled out of the car park. Peregrine
    held his tongue until they were back on the main road toward Strathmourne,
    then abruptly voiced the question that he had been at pains to suppress for more
    than an hour.
    "This business of resonance that you spoke of - is that another way of saying that
    objects can somehow generate images from their temporal past?"
    Wry amusement plucked at the corner of Adam's long mouth. "You were listening
    closely, weren't you? Yes, that's the basic idea. The same principle applies to
    people as well. Those resonances are sometimes described, in psychic circles, as
    'auras.' And they can resonate forward in time, as well as backwards."
    "Oh," said Peregrine. For a moment he stared hard at the road ahead. Then in a
    rush he said, "This problem of mine - this problem with seeing things that other
    people can't see - could it be somehow related to this notion of resonance?"
    "It's at least a theory," said Adam. "But I can't give you any hard answers. I
    suggest you sleep on it."
    That proved to be his last word on the subject. Balked in several further attempts
    to draw out his host in greater detail, Peregrine at last gave up and allowed the
    conversation to drift into other channels, equally fascinating, but of far less
    personal import, so far as Peregrine could tell. Later that night, none the wiser,
    he went to bed with no expectation of falling asleep readily, let alone dreaming.
    But as he lay in bed, staring up at the starry patterns on the ceiling, his thoughts
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    drifted so subtly from conscious into subconscious awareness that he was not
    aware of having fallen asleep until the onset of the Dream.
    chapter Six
    THE dream began as though he were waking up from a light doze. He was still in
    bed in the Blue Room at Strathmourne, but the door was standing half-open,
    emitting a wedge of unearthly light. Peregrine rose from the bed and crossed to
    the doorway. When he looked beyond the confines of the room, he realized that
    he was standing on the threshold of some other reality.
    He should have been facing another door, in a corridor papered in a willow-herb
    pattern designed by William Morris. Instead, he was confronting a square
    chamber, empty and bare, whose blank walls had the silvery sheen of mirrors.
    The wall to his right was broken by a high archway, affording him a view of a
    succession of other rooms beyond. The light that suffused all the rooms seemed [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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