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307 pages, Paperback
First published February 1, 1998

Margot stood apart from them, from these children who could never remember a time when there wasn’t rain and rain and rain. They were all nine years old, and if there had been a day, seven years ago, when the sun came out for an hour and showed its face to the stunned world, they could not recall. Sometimes, at night, she heard them stir, in remembrance, and she knew they were dreaming and remembering gold or a yellow crayon or a coin large enough to buy the world with. She knew that they thought they remembered a warmness, like a blushing in the face, in the body, in the arms and legs and trembling hands. But then they always awoke to the tatting drum, the endless shaking down of clear bead necklaces upon the roof, the walk, the gardens, the forest, and their dreams were gone.“All Summer in a Day” is a short story that will appeal to many, including children as young as the story’s characters. It isn’t obscure like some (usually older) science fiction; it’s to-the-point, creative, and emotional. Bradbury could even have taken this captivating premise further and into much more complex territory, but this could be a case of “less is more.”

I think the sun is a flower,
That blooms for just one hour.

"The stranger was drawing and drawing and did not seem to sense that anyone stood immediately behind him and the world of his drawings in the sand... Twenty, thirty yards or more the nymphs and dryads and summer founts sprang up in unravelled hieroglyphs. And the sand, in the dying light, was the colour of molten copper on which was now slashed a message that any man in any time might read and savour down the years. Everything whirled and poised in its own wind and gravity."
Whenever I take a book of Ray Bradbury in my hands I'm sure that I'll have several hours of extremely pleasant reading. There isn't a story of this author which I disliked. Both his short-stories and novels can be sad, funny, strange, even creepy sometimes but they are never boring. Each story is a world of its own and you have to become a part of it, to catch its bizarre atmosphere, only then you'll understand what the author wanted to say. If you want to understand what Bradbury wrote, open your heart to his stories, and only then they'll find the way to your mind.
As for this particular collection of stories, it really became a medicine for melancholy for me, though not all the stories are cheerful, Fever Dream and The Town Where No One Got Off for instance gave me goosebumps. But still, i felt very upset and depressed for many reasons the day I decided to read this book and it cured me with its strange magic.
The title story is beautiful, the other best ones in my opinion (except of All Summer in a Day and The Smile which I read at school) are In a Season of Calm Weather, The Wonderful Ice Cream Suit,The Shore Line at Sunset.
This collection tells about past and future (and in The Dragon past and future even collide, you understand what I mean if you have read the story). Of course there are some stories on space topic (as any of Bradbury's collections). I don't know actually how to characterize the whole collection in general, because the stories are so different that having finished one of them you try to imagine what comes next... and still the next story appears to be better than any of your ideas about it. This collection is like a photo-album with pictures so bright, colourful and memorable you can't forget them. And suddenly you begin to smell sarsaparilla in your room, feel the soft ice-cream tissue under your fingers , look into the mirror to check if your eyes are of golden colour or still green as they used to be and touch your hand or leg to make sure it still belongs to you (sounds a little bit strange, if you haven't read Fever Dream). Whatever other people think of Bradbury for me his stories are pure magic. And Bradbury himself is the man drawing on the sand from the story In a Season of Calm Weather.
