Bücher von T J Price

The Romans once waged war in Vietnam.The proof rests solely on this Third Century document, recently smuggled out of the Vatican library, and now made public for the benefit of academe and specialists in ancient history world wide.Written by a certain Captain B. Villardus, we learn by his own account that he was the dissolute son of a Roman knight, who fled the plague-ravaged city in order to escape his murderous creditors and countless disease-raddled lovers. Having proved himself on several covert missions in the most easterly military campaign the Empire ever waged, Villardus describes his journey up river to seek out a certain Duke G. Kurtz, the lunatic head of a rogue army. Camped in a ruined temple dedicated to the Goddess of death, the Duke's methods were deemed unsound, albeit highly successful. So successful, indeed, that the Count of the Far East feared that Kurtz might both win the war in Vietnam, and then lead his cannibal army on Rome Herself in order to make himself Emperor.Villardus' suicidal mission therefore was to terminate the Duke's command - with extreme prejudice.

Follow Axel as he journeys with his irascible Uncle Lindenbrock and the faithful Hans into the mysterious depths of the Earth. Awaiting the intrepid explorers are amorously cavorting sea monsters, an immense and delectable crab, mammoth-herding giants, an hysterical dinosaur and as many magic mushrooms as they can eat. After many a perilous and strange adventure, the most perilous and strangest adventure of all is the way they return to the safety and sanity of our world.This satirical version of Jules Verne's Journey to the Centre of the Earth is written in straight-forward, but not simplistic Latin. If the reader can follow the narrative in Nicolai Klimii Iter Subterraneum this text will be an easy and entertaining read.

Carla the florist is surrounded by the duplicitous and the craven - and that's just her flowers. The human beings are infinitely worse, especially the men. There's Gwynne, her oafish and cold-hearted brother, Gerald, the suave and sophisticated doctor whose hidden agenda is unspeakable, and finally there's David, the handsome, dashing lawyer whose deceit hurts most of all. If only God weren't a fictional character then surely they'd get their just deserts . . . except, it is only through their perfidy that love finds a way into her world.