<영어로 읽는 SF 소설 _ 레이 브래드버리의 나사로가 오다>
"Lazarus Come Forth"는 Ray Bradbury가 쓴 단편 소설로 1944년에 처음 출판되었다. 이 소설은 일련의 어둡고 환상적인 이야기를 특징으로 하는 그의 컬렉션 "Dark Carnival"의 일부다.
레이 브래드버리(Ray Bradbury, 1920-2012)는 SF, 판타지, 공포 문학에 공헌한 것으로 유명한 미국 작가다.
Bradbury는 소설 Fahrenheit 451 (1953)과 단편집 The Martian Chronicles (1950), The Illustrated Man (1951), The October Country (1955)로 가장 잘 알려져 있다. 다른 주목할만한 작품으로는 성년 소설 민들레 와인 (1957), 다크 판타지 Something Wicked This Way Comes (1962), 가상의 회고록 Green Shadows, White Whale (1992) 등이 있다.
Ray Bradbury의 문학적 유산은 계속 이어지고 있으며, 그의 작품은 시대를 초월한 주제에 대한 탐구와 생각과 상상력을 자극하는 능력과 관련이 있다.
<Science fiction novel read in English_ Lazarus Come Forth by Ray Bradbury >
"Lazarus Come Forth" is a short story written by Ray Bradbury and first published in 1944. The novel is part of his collection "Dark Carnival", which features a series of dark and fantastical stories.
Ray Bradbury (1920-2012) was an American writer known for his contributions to science fiction, fantasy, and horror literature.
Bradbury is best known for his novel Fahrenheit 451 (1953) and the short story collections The Martian Chronicles (1950), The Illustrated Man (1951), and The October Country (1955). Other notable works include the coming-of-age novel Dandelion Wine (1957), the dark fantasy Something Wicked This Way Comes (1962), and the fictional memoir Green Shadows, White Whale (1992).
Ray Bradbury's literary legacy continues, and his work is associated with the exploration of timeless themes and the ability to stimulate thought and imagination.
Summary
The Morgue Ship had gleaned information from space that would end the three hundred year war, knowledge that would defeat the aggressor Martians—if Brandon could carry it to Earth.
Logan's way of laughing was bad. "There's a new body up in the air-lock, Brandon. Climb the rungs and have a look."
Logan's eyes had a green shine to them, eager and intent. They were ugly, obscene.
Brandon swore under his breath. This room of the Morgue Ship was crowded with their two personalities. Besides that, there were scores of cold shelves of bodies freezing quietly, and the insistent vibration of the coroner tables, machinery spinning under them. And Logan was like a little machine that never stopped talking.
