Wings
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In a world whose seasons are defined by Christmas sales and Spring Fashions, hundreds of tiny nomes live in the corners and crannies of a human-run department store. They have made their homes beneath the floorboards for generations and no longer remember—or even believe in—life beyond the Store walls.
Until the day a small band of nomes arrives at the Store from the Outside. Led by a young nome named Masklin, the Outsiders carry a mysterious black box (called the Thing), and they deliver devastating news: In twenty-one days, the Store will be destroyed.
Now all the nomes must learn to work together, and they must learn to think—and to think BIG.
Part satire, part parable, and part adventure story par excellence, master storyteller Terry Pratchett's conclusion of the engaging Bromeliad trilogy traces the nomes' flight and search for safety, a search that leads them to discover their own astonishing origins and takes them beyond their wildest dreams.
Terry Pratchett
Terry Pratchett (1948–2015) is the acclaimed creator of the globally revered Discworld series. In all, he authored more than fifty bestselling books, which have sold more than one hundred million copies worldwide. His novels have been widely adapted for stage and screen, and he was the winner of multiple prizes, including the Carnegie Medal. He was awarded a knighthood by Queen Elizabeth II for his services to literature in 2009, although he always wryly maintained that his greatest service to literature was to avoid writing any.
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- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5More of the same - this book is set over the same period as Diggers, and ends about the same time as the two groups rejoin. Masklin gets his brain stretched even more - enough, even, to understand what Grimma was talking about. The thing with the frogs was rather silly, and heavy-handed (in case the _reader_ couldn't figure out what Grimma was talking about), but not terrible. ~**mipmip**~. I did like that it wasn't Masklin who started thinking about the other nomes; the other two stepped up while he was concentrating on other things (and Things). Overall, mildly enjoyable, though I doubt I'll bother to reread the series.
- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5I've never read any M/M erotica before, but I have to say...YAY!!! I truly enjoyed this. The characters were richly developed, and the story line was engaging. I'm glad I read this one, and look forward to further tales by this author.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Time to leave the flower.
- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5After reading the Ramona books and Narnia together, by youngest son and I decided to read these. They were ok... but then he didn't want to have our special reading time together anymore... :(
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5I love these books so much and have reread them so many times, it is hard to write a review of them.These books tell the story of the Nomes. When we first meet them, they are living in the mud near a motorway service station. By the end of the book, they have returned to their home in the stars. The journey between the two is a rollicking amusing tale of never giving up, the troubles of trying to get people to work together, wrestling with faith and discovering the world is much bigger than the Gods of your youth, but that the wisdom of the ancestors may still contain deep truths. There are frogs who spend their whole lives in one flower. But some frogs, somewhere, choose to look over the rim...(Wings is the one where they go to Florida and steal the space shuttle.)
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- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This is the last book of the Bromeliad trilogy, written for children. In this book, Masklin and two other nomes make their way to Florida so that their computer can communicate with a space shuttle...
Very well written, with some humour and lots of wry observations of life, typical of Pratchett. Most enjoyable, and a great end to the trilogy. Much best to have read the other two books (Truckers and Diggers) first as it would not make much sense without them. suitable to read to children from the age of about six or seven, or for older children or teens (or, indeed, adults).1 person found this helpful
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This book was a nice and funny ending to this trilogy.
- Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The 'nomes' are still trying to find home in the final installment of the Bromeliad Trilogy (not related to Discworld). Plenty of action, humor, and even food for thought - this was a satisfying conclusion.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Whimsical end to a fantastic tale, I could only wish it would carry on with more adventures from the 4 inch tall Nomes.
- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5While Grimma and the rest of the nomes are trying to make the best of it in the quarry, Masklin, Angalo, and Gruder head to Florida with the Thing to try and get their spaceship back.This was definitely the best of the three. Diggers suffers from middle book syndrome for sure. It was kind of slow and laggy. This was much more exciting. None of these were anywhere near as good as the Discworld stuff, but I did enjoy them a lot.
- Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I enjoyed this installment in The Bromeliad Trilogy as much as I did the other two, though I have to say nothing beats the first book! Still, it was another fun and exciting ride with the fascinating Nomes. I was a bit sad to see the book end though; I crave to read about more Nomish adventures!
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Wings - Terry Pratchett
PROLOGUE
IN THE BEGINNING . . .
. . . was Arnold Bros (est. 1905), the great department store.
It was the home of several thousand nomes—as they called themselves—who’d long ago given up life in the countryside and settled down under the floorboards of mankind.
Not that they had anything to do with humans. Humans were big and slow and stupid.
Nomes live fast. To them, ten years is like a century. Since they’d been living in the Store for more than eighty years, they’d long ago forgotten that there were things like Sun and Rain and Wind. All there was was the Store—created by the legendary Arnold Bros (est. 1905) as a Proper Place for nomes to live.
And then, into the Store from an Outside the nomes didn’t believe existed, came Masklin and his little tribe. They knew what Rain and Wind were, all right. That’s why they’d tried to get away from them.
With them they brought the Thing. For years they had thought of the Thing as a sort of talisman or lucky charm. Only in the Store, near electricity, did it wake up and tell a few selected nomes things they hardly understood. . . .
They learned that they had originally come from the stars, in some sort of Ship, and that somewhere up in the sky that Ship had been waiting for thousands of years to take them HOME. . . .
And they learned that the Store was going to be demolished in three weeks.
How Masklin tricked, bullied, and persuaded the nomes into leaving the Store by stealing one of its huge trucks is recounted in Truckers.
They made it to an old quarry, and for a little while things went well enough.
But when you’re four inches high in a world full of giant people, things never go very well for very long.
They found that humans were going to reopen the quarry.
At the same time, they also found a scrap of newspaper which had a picture of Richard Arnold, grandson of one of the Brothers who founded Arnold Bros. The company that owned the Store was now a big international concern, and Richard Arnold—said the newspaper—was going to Florida to watch the launch of its first communications satellite.
The Thing admitted to Masklin that, if it could get into space, it could call the Ship. He decided to take a few nomes and go to the airport and find some way of getting to Florida to get the Thing into the sky. Which of course was ridiculous, as well as impossible. But he didn’t know this, so he tried to do it anyway.
Thinking that Florida was five miles away and that there were perhaps several hundred human beings in the world, and not knowing where exactly to go or what to do when they got there, but determined to get there and do it anyway, Masklin and his companions set out.
The nomes that stayed behind fought the humans in Diggers. They defended their quarry as long as they could and fled on Big John, the great yellow digging machine.
But this is Masklin’s story. . . .
1
AIRPORT: A place where people hurry up and wait.
From A Scientific Encyclopedia
for the Inquiring Young Nome
by Angalo de Haberdasheri
LET THE EYE of your imagination be a camera. . . .
This is the universe, a glittering ball of galaxies like the ornament on some unimaginable Christmas tree.
Find a galaxy. . . .
Focus
This is a galaxy, swirled like the cream in a cup of coffee, every pinpoint of light a star.
Find a star. . . .
Focus
This is a solar system, where planets barrel through the darkness around the central fires of the sun. Some planets hug close, hot enough to melt lead. Some drift far out, where the comets are born.
Find a blue planet. . . .
Focus
This is a planet. Most of it is covered in water. It’s called Earth.
Find a country. . . .
Focus
. . . blues and greens and browns under the sun, and here’s a pale oblong which is . . .
Focus
. . . an airport, a concrete hive for silver bees, and there’s a . . .
Focus
. . . building full of people and noise and . . .
Focus
. . . a hall of lights and bustle and . . .
Focus
. . . a bin full of rubbish and . . .
Focus
. . . a pair of tiny eyes . . .
Focus
Focus
Focus
Click!
Masklin slid cautiously down an old burger carton.
He’d been watching humans. Hundreds and hundreds of humans. It was beginning to dawn on him that getting on a jet plane wasn’t like stealing a truck.
Angalo and Gurder had nestled deep into the rubbish and were gloomily eating the remains of a cold, greasy french fry.
This has come as a shock to all of us, Masklin thought.
I mean, take Gurder. Back in the Store he was the Abbot. He believed that Arnold Bros made the Store for nomes. And he still thinks there’s some sort of Arnold Bros somewhere, watching over us, because we are important. And now we’re out here, and all we’ve found is that nomes aren’t important at all. . . .
And there’s Angalo. He doesn’t believe in Arnold Bros, but he likes to think Arnold Bros exists just so that he can go on not believing in him.
And there’s me.
I never thought it would be this hard.
I thought jet planes were just trucks with more wings and less wheels.
There’s more humans in this place than I’ve ever seen before. How can we find Grandson Richard, 39, in a place like this?
I hope they’re going to save me some of that potato. . . .
Angalo looked up.
Seen him?
he said, sarcastically.
Masklin shrugged. There’s lots of humans with beards,
he said. They all look the same to me.
"I told you, said Angalo.
Blind faith never works." He glared at Gurder.
He could have gone already,
said Masklin. He could have walked right past me.
So let’s get back,
said Angalo. "People will be missing us. We’ve made the effort, we’ve seen the airport, we’ve nearly got trodden on dozens of times. Now let’s get back to the real world."
What do you think, Gurder?
said Masklin.
The Abbot gave him a long, despairing look.
I don’t know,
he said. I really don’t know. I’d hoped . . .
His voice trailed off. He looked so downcast that even Angalo patted him on the shoulder.
Don’t take it so hard,
he said. "You didn’t really think some sort of Grandson Richard, 39, was going to swoop down out of the sky and carry us off to Florida, did you? Look, we’ve given it a try. It hasn’t worked. Let’s go home."
"Of course I didn’t think that, said Gurder irritably.
I just thought that . . . maybe in some way . . . there’d be a way."
The world belongs to humans. They built everything. They run everything. We might as well accept it,
said Angalo.
Masklin looked at the Thing. He knew it was listening. Even though it was just a small black cube, it somehow always looked more alert when it was listening.
The trouble was, it spoke only when it felt like it. It’d always give you just enough help, and no more. It seemed to be testing him the whole time.
Somehow, asking the Thing for help was like admitting that you’d run out of ideas. But . . .
Thing,
he said, "I know you can hear me, because there must be loads of electricity in this building. We’re at the airport. We can’t find Grandson Richard, 39. We don’t know how to start looking. Please help us."
The Thing stayed silent.
"If you don’t help us, said Masklin quietly,
we’ll go back to the quarry and face the humans, but that won’t matter to you because we’ll leave you here. We really will. And no nomes will ever find you again. There will never be another chance. We’ll die out, there will be no more nomes anywhere, and it will be because of you. And in years and years to come you’ll be all alone and useless and you’ll think, Perhaps I should have helped Masklin when he asked me, and then you’ll think, If I had my time all over again, I would have helped him. Well, Thing, imagine all that has happened and you’ve magically got your wish. Help us."
It’s a machine!
snapped Angalo. You can’t blackmail a machine—!
One small red light lit up on the Thing’s black surface.
I know you can tell what other machines are thinking,
said Masklin. "But can you tell what nomes are thinking? Read my mind, Thing, if you don’t think I’m serious. You want nomes to act intelligently. Well, I am acting intelligently. I’m intelligent enough to know when I need help. I need help now. And you can help. I know you can. If you don’t help us, we’ll leave right now and forget you ever existed."
A second light came on, very faintly.
Masklin stood up and nodded to the others.
All right,
he said. Let’s go.
The Thing made the little electronic noise that was the machine’s equivalent of a nome clearing his throat.
How can I be of assistance?
it said.
Angalo grinned at Gurder.
Masklin sat down again.
Find Grandson Richard Arnold, 39,
he said.
This will take a long time,
said the Thing.
Oh.
A few lights moved on the Thing’s surface. Then it said, I have located a Richard Arnold, aged thirty-nine. He has just gone into the first-class departure lounge for flight 205 to Miami, Florida.
That didn’t take a very long time,
said Masklin.
It was three hundred microseconds,
said the Thing. That’s long.
I don’t think I understood all of it, either,
Masklin added.
Which parts didn’t you understand?
Nearly all of them,
said Masklin. All the bits after ‘gone into.’
Someone with the right name is here and waiting in a special room to get on a big silver bird that flies in the sky to go to a place called Florida,
said the Thing.
What big silver bird?
said Angalo.
It means jet plane. It’s being sarcastic,
said Masklin.
Yeah? How does it know all this stuff?
said Angalo suspiciously.
This building is full of computers,
said the Thing.
What, like you?
The Thing managed to looked offended. They are very, very primitive,
it said. But I can understand them. If I think slowly enough. Their job is to know where humans are going.
That’s more than most humans do,
said Angalo.
Can you find out how we can get to him?
said Gurder, his face alight.
Hold on, hold on,
said Angalo, quickly. Let’s not rush into things here.
We came here to find him, didn’t we?
said Gurder.
"Yes! But what do we actually do?"
Well, of course, we . . . we . . . that is, we’ll . . .
We don’t even know what a departure lounge is.
The Thing said it’s a room where humans wait to get on an airplane,
said Masklin.
Gurder prodded Angalo with an accusing finger.
You’re frightened, aren’t you,
he said. "You’re frightened that if we see Grandson Richard, 39, it’ll mean there really is an Arnold Bros and you’ll have been wrong! You’re just like your father. He could never stand being wrong either!"
"I’m frightened about you, said Angalo.
Because you’ll see that Grandson Richard is just a human.