Everest Yayınları Everest Yayınları The Flock + Ninatta'S Bracelet + Okuma Sticker'Ları

The Flock --- The Flock A man killed by a knife with a cross-shaped hilt.; A Bible with passages stained by a man’s blood.; A journey into the depths of this land, from Istanbul to Anatolia, into the ancient temples of ancient faiths.; A journey into Christianity’s roots in Anatolia and a paean to the vanishing cultures of a land that was once home to ancient tribes… The Assyrians, the Nusayris, the Greeks, Turks, Kurds and other peoples that turned this land into a country.; A spellbinding novel that explores the rich tapestry of cultures that make up this country.; A nasal-burning odor woke him.; He knew this smell.; The smell of a church that had remained shut for years.; Of oil lamps, crumbling stone, corroded marble, rotting wood, tattered pages and moldering corpses.; He should have been horrified but he just gazed around.; He glimpsed a gently stirring black figure.; A formless, vague shape.; A jet-black silhouette.; He smiled at it.; “Mor Gabriel,” he murmured.; The figure drew closer, and as it approached, it assumed human form.; A person in black.; A person who came up to him and whispered in his ear: “Do you know me?” “Mor Gabriel,” he murmured again.; As the name Mor Gabriel spilled from his mouth, he heard music: Liturgical music coming from deep, deep within.; A mumble of recurring passion in a language he didn't know, the rhyme of a person in raptures.; Just then he noticed the cross.; A cross of silver.; As he tried to discern whether the man carried it in his hand or on his chest, a flash of light split the emptiness in two.; He felt a stab of pain.; The light flashed again, the pain disappeared and relief spread throughout his entire body.; ” Ninatta's Bracelet --- Ninatta's Bracelet Ninatta's Bracelet The first large empire in the heart of Anatolia: The Hittite country.; The greed of ambitious kings for land.; A history written in blood.; Kadesh, the first great war in history.; A hopeless longing.; A young woman who experiences love as a sin.; People cursed by Gods.; A man who pays for his curse through war.; A cruel world, two people whose love takes refuge in a rambling castle.; A scream coming from many years ago.; A cry against war.; Welcome, oh traveler of far away roads, bearer of good tidings, you who carries the fatigue of wisdom on your shoulders, and the excitement of the unknown in your eyes, welcome to my old country, to the lands of the Hattians with its thousand Gods, to beautiful Hattusha.; Welcome to happiness fallen ill, to long-lived sorrow, to the lament that you will bring to an end.; Welcome to orphaned streets, empty squares, to my poor home.; I've been expecting you, for long nights and long days, for cheerful springs, saturated summers, tired autumns, and scorched winters, for many, many long years.; Welcome.