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Chris S

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Musician

I like mysteries. I enjoy being drawn in, kept in the dark, awaiting the moment of revelation. That's why I was drawn to the esoteric, I find the Rosicrucianists more fascinating than vampires or werewolves, for they lived and breathed and left us wondering.


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The Magus
The Partner
On the Road
Alone In Berlin
Under the Volcano
The End of the Affair
In Search of the MIraculous

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Jacob's Letters

C.S.Adams

What possessed Hitler's deputy, Rudolf Hess, to fly to Scotland in 1941? The answer involves a genuine esoteric secret... the true identity of Christian Rosencreutz.


Journalist Rhona Baird is given a black bound notebook, left in the back of a Glasgow taxi. In it is the handwritten testimony of an Edwardian accountant, who claims to have blacked out in his office one Spring morning in 1908 and awoken a century later. Intrigued by the flawless copperplate, she enlists a local hack to help trace the 'author'.

When clues in the text take them to a newspaper archive, where they find a drawing of a man of the same name, who vanished in 1908, the journalist decides she's being conned. But is she...?


 

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Wanttobeawriter wrote 8 days ago

Chris, I commented on and backed JACOB’S LETTERS a month ago. Wonderi....

A G Chaudhuri wrote 42 days ago

Thanks, Chris. I look forward to your views. Regards, AGC

A G Chaudhuri wrote 45 days ago

Dear Chris, Profound apologies for this unsolicited message. SHININ....

John Warren-Anderson wrote 65 days ago

Thank you, Chris

Joshua Jacobs wrote 68 days ago

Thank you, Chris! I've added your book to my watch-list. Josh

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I wrote 432 days ago

Wonderful evocation of a world now gone forever, a world where poverty and suffering were so ingrained that huge reserves of humour and faith were needed to survive. Tom's work is suffused with that dark, scabrous humour as he brings to life the motley assortment of people who inhabited the streets ... view book

I wrote 450 days ago

A set of interior monologues that make you question the dictum that no man is an island. All of us alone with our thoughts. But the physical world has its own special gravity and has a habit of shattering our solipsistic worlds. Conscience explores the collateral damage this creates, when people's l... view book

I wrote 518 days ago

Roger, I hope you'll forgive me if I say that I feel a little like King Canute, confronted by the size and sheer force of the ocean. To have spent so much time, and shown such dedication in crafting this massive enterprise surely deserves more than the peremptory reads that all but a few Authonomist... view book

I wrote 521 days ago

Two old wrecks, left behind by the tide of progress; one an ancient pumping station, the other a man who spent his life keeping it running. But when the elements unleash Katrina, the digital defences are swept away, and it falls to the old timers to become symbols of hope. Lovingly written, with fin... view book

I wrote 524 days ago

From the Latin, appetitus, a craving... which might have made a more appropriate title! So, am I the only person on the site who found this profoundly unappetising? Or will the ED share my squeamishness? CS view book

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