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Reading books fiction Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself.



Fiction genre suitable for people of all ages. Everyone will find something interesting for themselves. Our electronic library is always at your service. Reading online free books without registration. Nowadays ebooks are convenient and efficient. After all, don’t forget: literature exists and develops largely thanks to readers.
The genre of fiction is interesting to read not only by the process of cognition and the desire to empathize with the fate of the hero, this genre is interesting for the ability to rethink one's own life. Of course the reader may accept the author's point of view or disagree with them, but the reader should understand that the author has done a great job and deserves respect. Take a closer look at genre fiction in all its manifestations in our elibrary.



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id="_idTextSpan29949" >indefinitely. He didn’t have the guts to get into a bout with the blank white screen that early in the morning. He was still in the phase where, like the ink that a pen contains had coagulated during the night, he needed a bit of a relevant jolt to get going. A task carried out with abundant diligence, to the point that at times it resulted in excessive zeal, by the correction itself.

It usually took place before dawn. Like the executions in correctional facilities. Those to be sentenced to death or banishment for the most part were: phrases, words, prepositions, pronouns, metaphors, analogies, similes, ideas, rubbish, wisecracks. As he kept hover-ing over them, they more or less had suspected it, but remained completely unaware, the ones of the exact time and date of their execution and, the others, their final destination. Consequently, the bush telegraph went crazy. None of them, apart from those, of course,

You’ve said guts elsewhere, put down balls.

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who for some reason had secured the boss’s favour and were therefore laid-back, kept a cool head. Besides, presumption of innocence, reversal of the burden of proof, fair trial, procedural safeguards, legal aid, ne bis in idem, cui bono, in dubio pro reo, lex fori, these were all concepts as entirely unknown to the prosecution as to the defence. The basic rule of the whole process re-lied on a single man’s rule, in spite of the fact that he was being led by God knows what sort of impondera-bles. A man who, in order to bring it to an end had to, finding it in his heart - put yourself in his shoes - turn his heart to stone to be able to hack away at entire sec-tions, blood of his blood, to write which he has shed blood. Indeed, there were no words to describe how much it pained him to remove their right to exist just on a whim. How could he not feel if not hangman’s agony, at the very least, that of the coach of the na-tional basketball team, who a week before the world cup announces to eight players of the starting twen-ty that they don’t exactly fit his plans. That the other remaining twelve were far more up to snuff, whereas they were the fly in the ointment amongst them all, he would certainly never give it to them straight, but it was as plain as the nose on their face.

- As well as the readers, unless they’ve finished Law school.

- That’s what Google is for.

A phrase suitable for creative writing seminars on how one should not write.

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