There is a topic that writers don't like to talk about. Namely, where do ideas and stories come from? Usually they either deny that they are simply inventing everything themselves, or they begin to nod about some kind of inspiration coming from above. But the truth is that not a single writer writes anything himself. There are completely different creatures working here. For example, some of the books were dictated to me by a creepy guy in a yellow mask, some were purred by a kitten with a gold chain around his neck, and the stories included in this collection were written by a little green goblin who lives in my right shoe. He often comes up with something like this - and I listen carefully and write it down. I also have a goblin living in my left shoe, but I don’t listen to him. He talks such nonsense... The collection includes the following stories: Revision The Goblin The Gift of Angra Mainyu Bipedal Erect Childhood of the ArchmagesCareer Demons in the House The Chosen Ones The Shadows Can’t Speak The Twenty-Second Day One Thousandth The Cannibal The Marionette The Martians Are Long Extinct My Hero Frosty Night Bad Film Lord of the Dark Dungeon The Last Giant A Visiting Ghost Cursed eBroken mirrorsSize mattersSleeping beautyThe century that never happenedMiniatures