Engine Summer – John Crowley (1979)

Imagine a post-apocalyptic world where storytelling has replaced history, and memories are traded like rare coins. Crowley’s prose is dreamlike — half myth, half malfunctioning data log. You follow Rush That Speaks, a man searching for truth in a future so softened by time that technology feels like folklore.<br />It’s sci-fi written like poetry, proof that even the end of the world can sound beautiful.

Rating: 5 / 5<br />