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R. A. Lafferty
R. A. Lafferty (1914–2002) was an American science fiction and fantasy writer known for his unique, offbeat style, blending humor, mythology, and absurdity. His works often challenge conventional narrative structures, drawing on influences from folklore, history, and Catholic mysticism. Notable books include "Past Master," which explores a utopian world governed by historical figures, and "The Reefs of Earth," a story about alien children seeking revenge against humans. Lafferty's eccentric voice and imaginative storytelling have earned him a dedicated cult following, despite his relatively limited mainstream recognition.
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MANUEL shouldn't have been employed as a census taker. He wasn't qualified. He couldn't read a map. He didn't know what a map was. He only grinned when they told him that North was at the top. He knew better. But he did write a nice round hand, like a boy's hand. He knew Spanish, and enough English. For the sector that was assigned to him he would not need a map. He knew it...
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He began by breaking things that morning. He broke the glass of water on his night stand. He knocked it crazily against the opposite wall and shattered it. Yet it shattered slowly. This would have surprised him if he had been fully awake, for he had only reached out sleepily for it. Nor had he wakened regularly to his alarm; he had wakened to a weird, slow, low booming, yet the clock said six, time for...
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