Third book of the original and best CITY WATCH series, now reinterpreted in BBCs The WatchThe work of a prolific humorist at his best Observer The Discworld is very much like our own - if our own were to con...Daugiau...
A new land has surfaced and so have old feuds. And as two armies march, Commander Vimes of Ankh-Morpork City Watch has got just a few hours to deal with a crime so big that theres no law against it. Its called war. Hes facing unpleasant foes who...Daugiau...
Be a MAN in the City Watch! The City Watch needs MEN!And they need all the help they can get, because they only have twenty-four hours to clean up the town and this is Ankh-Morpork were talking about . . ....Daugiau...
Look after the dead, said the priests, and the dead will look after you.Wise words in all probability, but a tall order when, like Teppic, you have just become the pharaoh of a small and penniless country rather earlier than expect...Daugiau...
William de Worde is the accidental editor of the Discworlds first newspaper. Now he must cope with the traditional perils of a journalists life - people who want him dead, a recovering vampire with a suicidal fascination for flash photography, some...Daugiau...
Its hard to grow up normal when Grandfather rides a white horse and wields a scythe and especially when you have to face the new and addictive music that has entered Discworld. Its lawless. It changes people. Its called Music with Rocks In. Its...Daugiau...
Death comes to us all. When he came to Mort, he offered him a job.Death is the Grim Reaper of the Discworld, a black-robed skeleton carrying a scythe who must collect a minimum number of souls in order to keep the momentum of dy...Daugiau...
In the eleventh Discworld novel, Death is missing presumed . . . er . . . gone.Which leads to the kind of chaos you always get when an important public service is withdrawn. Meanwhile, on a little farm far, far away, a tall dark strange...Daugiau...
The oldest and most inscrutable empire on the Discworld is in turmoil, brought on by the revolutionary treatise What I Did on My Holidays. Workers are uniting, and war is spreading through the ancient cities. And all that stands in the way of terri...Daugiau...
On the Discworlds last continent, its hot. Its dry. . . very dry. There was this thing once called the Wet, which no one now believes in. Practically everything thats not poisonous is venomous. But its the best bloody place in the world, all rig...Daugiau...
Mightily Oats has not picked a good time to be priest. He thought he was there for a simple little religious ceremony. Now he’s caught up in a war between vampires and witches, and he’s not sure there is a right side. There’s the wi...Daugiau...
The twelfth Discworld novel — It seemed an easy job . . . After all, how difficult could it be to make sure that a servant girl doesn’t marry a prince But for the witches Granny Weatherwax, Nanny Ogg and Magrat Garlick, travel...Daugiau...
Pratchett uses his other world to hold up a distorting mirror to our own . . . he is a satirist of enormous talent The Times The Discworld is very much like our own - if our own were to consist of a flat planet bala...Daugiau...
The thirteenth Discworld novel — In the beginning was the Word. And the Word was: “Hey, you!”For Brutha, the novice is the Chosen One. He wants peace and justice and brotherly love. He also wants the Inquisition to stop tort...Daugiau...
‘Persistently amusing, good-hearted and shrewd’ The Sunday Times The Discworld is very much like our own – if our own were to consist of a flat planet balanced on the back of four elephants wh...Daugiau...
People didnt seem to be able to remember what it was like with the elves around. Life was certainly more interesting then, but usually because it was shorter. And it was more colourful, if you liked the colour of blood . . ....Daugiau...
‘Persistently amusing, good-hearted and shrewd’ The Sunday Times The Discworld is very much like our own – if our own were to consist of a flat planet balanced on the back of four elephants wh...Daugiau...
Mightily Oats has not picked a good time to be priest. He thought he was there for a simple little religious ceremony. Now hes caught up in a war between vampires and witches, and hes not sure there is a right side. Theres the witches Agnes, Mag...Daugiau...
Neighbours... hah. Peopled live for ages side by side, nodding at one another amicably on their way to work, and then some trivial thing would happen and someone would be having a garden fork removed from their ear. And when the neighbours in ques...Daugiau...
Being sixteen is always difficult, even more so when theres a Death in the family. After all, its hard to grow up normally when Grandfather rides a white horse and wields a scythe. The sixteenth Discworld novel. Theres no...Daugiau...