Mari Ness
Autore di In the Greenwood
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Opere di Mari Ness
Deathlight 2 copie
Cinder Feet 2 copie
Remembering Sara 1 copia
The Messenger [short work] — Autore — 1 copia
Quoth The Cultist 1 copia
Seaweed 1 copia
The Shadow In The Mirror 1 copia
The Swing 1 copia
And the Hollow Space Inside 1 copia
Do Not Imagine 1 copia
Trickster 1 copia
Twittering The Stars 1 copia
Kaleidotrope Summer 2016 — Collaboratore — 1 copia
Opere correlate
Shadows of the Emerald City: A Collection of Stories Based on the Writings of L. Frank Baum and The Wizard of Oz (2009) — Collaboratore — 14 copie
Missing Links and Secret Histories: A Selection of Wikipedia Entries from Across the Known Multiverse (2013) — Collaboratore — 12 copie
Here, We Cross: a collection of queer and genderfluid poetry from Stone Telling 1-7 (2012) — Collaboratore — 9 copie
Spelling the Hours: Poetry Celebrating the Forgotten Others of Science and Technology (Stone Bird Poetry) (Volume 1) (2016) — Collaboratore — 4 copie
Water: Selkies, Sirens, & Sea Monsters (Elemental Anthology Book 4) (2021) — Collaboratore — 2 copie
Daily Science Fiction: March 2020 — Collaboratore — 1 copia
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This retelling of Robin Hood is sharp and unexpected and fraught, in a way that I appreciate in short fiction or poetry but tend to find unsatisfying in novels.
“I’ll wear a hood, perhaps something over my face. They’ll guess, of course, but they won’t have proof. I’ll have my men wear the same.”
“No women?” She cannot help but ask.
“If you can find me another of your skill.”
She keeps her hands folded in her lap.
“I doubt I’ll even need to go to the greenwood for a while. It will simply be a last retreat, as long as I have the manor.”
And how long will that be? But she does not ask this question. They both know.
He does not ask for her help. He doesn’t need to. She will give it unquestioningly, unasked.… (altro)
“I’ll wear a hood, perhaps something over my face. They’ll guess, of course, but they won’t have proof. I’ll have my men wear the same.”
“No women?” She cannot help but ask.
“If you can find me another of your skill.”
She keeps her hands folded in her lap.
“I doubt I’ll even need to go to the greenwood for a while. It will simply be a last retreat, as long as I have the manor.”
And how long will that be? But she does not ask this question. They both know.
He does not ask for her help. He doesn’t need to. She will give it unquestioningly, unasked.… (altro)
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Marian's a ward of the well-meaning sheriff in this one, and Robin Hood, well, he's not quite what the legends make him out to be.