Scott Archer Jones
And Throw Away the Skins
A Rising Tide Of People Swept Away
The Big Wheel
Sanctuary
La Elegía por David Alvarez
Longshot Island: New Directions
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Sach da xuat ban
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“Flambé - done beside a table covered in crisp starched linen in a French restaurant: a method to burn food and money simultaneously.” ― Scott Archer Jones
“He had to wait in the sitting room for forty-five minutes. The room smelled of disinfectant and potpourri—he had the outlandish sensation he was in a medicinal Indian restaurant. During this time, he sat back in the corner, poised on the edge of his seat. It made the waiting easier if he leaned forward on his elbows with his hands between his legs as his knees drummed up and down. The other patients spread out through the room, each maximizing the distance to another human.” ― Scott Archer Jones
“It rained for four days and four nights, hard. Aniline wasn’t used to it. At first in the neighborhoods, ditches adjacent to the streets handled the flood. The water finished filling the ditches and hid the potholes in the roads. Rain then brimmed the streets over, making Aniline into Venice. It eventually spread out in the low spots in the driveways, invaded lawns, and crept up towards the house foundations. People wandered into the café with squelching boots and comments ranging from philosophical to querulous. Then the weather broke. They had two intensely hot days. Banks of mist rose off the saturated yards and fields. The roads drained, and a blanket of mud covered the pavements. As if all this wasn’t enough, a super-cell thunderstorm rolled towards them to give them another taste of violent Texas weather.” ― Scott Archer Jones
Scott Archer Jones’s Followers (5)
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And Throw Away the Skins
A Rising Tide Of People Swept Away
The Big Wheel
Sanctuary
La Elegía por David Alvarez
Longshot Island: New Directions
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Sach da xuat ban
3.94 avg rating — 36 ratings — 3 editions
4.42 avg rating — 12 ratings — 2 editions
4.40 avg rating — 10 ratings — published 2015 — 3 editions
it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 4 ratings — published 2018 — 3 editions
it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 3 ratings — published 2015
it was amazing 5.00 avg rating — 1 rating — 3 editions
“Flambé - done beside a table covered in crisp starched linen in a French restaurant: a method to burn food and money simultaneously.” ― Scott Archer Jones
“He had to wait in the sitting room for forty-five minutes. The room smelled of disinfectant and potpourri—he had the outlandish sensation he was in a medicinal Indian restaurant. During this time, he sat back in the corner, poised on the edge of his seat. It made the waiting easier if he leaned forward on his elbows with his hands between his legs as his knees drummed up and down. The other patients spread out through the room, each maximizing the distance to another human.” ― Scott Archer Jones
“It rained for four days and four nights, hard. Aniline wasn’t used to it. At first in the neighborhoods, ditches adjacent to the streets handled the flood. The water finished filling the ditches and hid the potholes in the roads. Rain then brimmed the streets over, making Aniline into Venice. It eventually spread out in the low spots in the driveways, invaded lawns, and crept up towards the house foundations. People wandered into the café with squelching boots and comments ranging from philosophical to querulous. Then the weather broke. They had two intensely hot days. Banks of mist rose off the saturated yards and fields. The roads drained, and a blanket of mud covered the pavements. As if all this wasn’t enough, a super-cell thunderstorm rolled towards them to give them another taste of violent Texas weather.” ― Scott Archer Jones
Scott Archer Jones’s Followers (5)
https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8287929.Scott_Archer_Jones