American GodsHarper Collins, 30.04.2002 - 624 Seiten Shadow is a man with a past. But now he wants nothing more than to live a quiet life with his wife and stay out of trouble. Until he learns that she's been killed in a terrible accident. Flying home for the funeral, as a violent storm rocks the plane, a strange man in the seat next to him introduces himself. The man calls himself Mr. Wednesday, and he knows more about Shadow than is possible. He warns Shadow that a far bigger storm is coming. And from that moment on, nothing will ever he the same... |
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... Motel America . Meet me there when you're done . " Shadow got out of the car and watched it pull away . Then he walked in . The dimly lit corridor smelled of flowers and of furniture polish , with just the slightest tang of formalde ...
... Motel America . Meet me there when you're done . " Shadow got out of the car and watched it pull away . Then he walked in . The dimly lit corridor smelled of flowers and of furniture polish , with just the slightest tang of formalde ...
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... motel was a good two miles away , but after spending three years in prison he was relishing the idea that he could simply walk and walk , forever if need be . He could keep walking north , and wind up in Alaska , or head south , to ...
... motel was a good two miles away , but after spending three years in prison he was relishing the idea that he could simply walk and walk , forever if need be . He could keep walking north , and wind up in Alaska , or head south , to ...
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... Motel America , up by the interstate ? " " Hit him , " said the young man to the person on Shadow's left . A punch was delivered to Shadow's solar plexus , knocking the breath from him , doubling him over . He straightened up , slowly ...
... Motel America , up by the interstate ? " " Hit him , " said the young man to the person on Shadow's left . A punch was delivered to Shadow's solar plexus , knocking the breath from him , doubling him over . He straightened up , slowly ...
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... Motel America ? " He tapped on the driver's window , behind him . The glass window lowered . " Hey . Motel America , up by the interstate . We need to drop off our guest . " The driver nodded , and the glass rose up again . The glinting ...
... Motel America ? " He tapped on the driver's window , behind him . The glass window lowered . " Hey . Motel America , up by the interstate . We need to drop off our guest . " The driver nodded , and the glass rose up again . The glinting ...
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... blue lights advertising every kind of fast food a man could imagine , as long as it was a hamburger ; and he reached the Motel America without incident . CHAPTER THREE Every hour wounds . The last one kills 54. NEIL GAIMAN.
... blue lights advertising every kind of fast food a man could imagine , as long as it was a hamburger ; and he reached the Motel America without incident . CHAPTER THREE Every hour wounds . The last one kills 54. NEIL GAIMAN.
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