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December
2007
Paul A. Toth
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1. Exclusive
Excerpt of Paul A. Toth's New Novel "Fugue"
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2. New
Poetry Collection:
"Hitler: Five Impossibly Possible Love Stories"
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| I. 1918 |
| II. 1918
Part 2 |
| III. 1931 |
| IV. 1938 |
| V. 1945 |
| 3. Short
Story: "Necktime" |
Short
Film Adaptation of "Necktied"
by Tom Shell/Paul A. Toth
"Knotted"
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AUDIO
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Broadside
of Paul A. Toth
"Earthquake 2.0, from Fugue"
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Paul
A. Toth is a Flint, Michigan native now living on Sanibel
Island, Florida. Paul’s previous works includes critically
acclaimed novels “Fizz” and “Fishnet”,and
short story works including “The Pop Lady Comes on
Wednesday” which earned him an honorable mention
for the work, and a slot in the “17th Edition of
the Year’s Best Fantasy and Horror”. His audio
work, which often combines story and music, has been widely
published, and he produces tracks for Mad Hatters'
Review. Two films, "Fizz" and "Knotted",
have been based on his stories. The latter was a semi-finalist
on Triggerstreet and was also a IFilm Plus Selection.
Paul’s essays on music, sexuality, psychology, literature and
art have appeared in a number of journals including salon.com. Currently,
Paul acts as fiction editor for storySouth.
This feature includes a web exclusive excerpt form his new novel "Fugue"
To
learn to more about Paul, visit:
paulatothblog.blogspot.com
or
To keep up on new works, watch films and more...much more visit:
www.nept.tv
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| Paul
A. Toth, writer, novelist, multimedia artist, poet, web exclusive,
flint, michigan, sanibel island, florida, fishnet, fuzz, film,
audio, new novel, hitler: five impossibly possible love stories,
short film, audio reading |
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Exclusive
Excerpt: "Fugue"
A New Novel by Paul A.Toth
Chapter
7 Continued: Earthquake
2.0
Birth: wallop; light; surplus skin...Land ho.
Clouds, wind, drizzle: "Director-style," she said.
She of whiskey mountain, high after dusk,
loosely of the Biblical persuasion.
I rise, wide-eyed at the worldwide conflict.
I fear but hear animal messages.
No felonies, minus imagining.
I remain question stuffed, query weighted.
Who invented the lightbulb, aeroplanes?
We build fate with help from the mystical.
We come from cracked eggs, turtle time, no shell.
"Accept it," they say, except I'm breakfast.
I go soprano, singing in my sleep.
On the way out: frogs; sun; Indians; blood.
No, don't speak of fate; don't speak of choices.
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