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White Sands

Geoff Dyer

‘Now that we were out of danger it seemed possible that there had never been any danger.’

Vampire

Robert Coover

‘His wife comes in, baring, with a wink, her incisors, and offers him a Bloody Mary.’

Coming down from the Mountains

Reinaldo Arenas

‘There is nothing to be heard now; just, in the darkness, the racket of the victrolas in Loma Colorada barrio, and the organ lording it over all the other noises.’

That First Time

Christopher Coake

‘Everything, even the ground under his feet, felt impermanent.’

Under Ice

Iain Banks

‘Andy runs out across the ice.‘

The Falcon

Gilad Evron

‘He once called Gihon a limb of his own body.’

The Blood Drip

Brian Evenson

‘They had stumbled upon a town and tried to approach it, but had been driven off with stones.’

Parrot

Peter Carey

‘You might think, who is this, and I might say, this is God, and what are you to do?’

Emma Bovary’s Eyes

Julian Barnes

‘Her eyes are black: passion and depth. Her eyes are green: wildness and jealousy. Her eyes are brown: reliability and ordinariness. Her eyes are violet: the novel is by Raymond Chandler.‘

Leading Men

Peter Ho Davies

‘Outside, a technicolour sunset is giving way to the silvery sweep of searchlights, as a hand tugs the blackout curtain across the sky.’

The Unwriteable

Mark Doty

‘When I was seventeen, a freshman in college living in my parents’ house, I met Ruth at a poetry reading.’

Memoirs of a Bootlegger’s Son

Saul Bellow

‘Pa was a mercurial man, and very unlucky.’

Letters from LETTERS

John Barth

‘For autobiographical ‘fiction’ I have only disdain’.

Hot-Air Balloons

Edwidge Danticat

‘We should all know that life and death are beyond our control.’