"The man is of a tragic nature. It is not from his choice of residence, an insignificant shack residing on an insignificant island within an insignificant lake. For a worldly man this could be seen as quite tragic. Nor is it his choice of company, an occasional bird residing on an occasional bloom within an occasional tree. For a social man this could be seen as quite tragic. For this man the tragedy is a tragedy of time itself. For this man, time has no ability to slow him down, expedite his exit; yet, time has provided him means of a tragedy far worse than time has attributed to any soul..." The Man They Call Zoran follows the story of this man as he grows alongside his adoptive father, preternatural brother, and loving sister on a pre-industrial European estate. His birthplace will not hold the man however, as his journey will leak into numerous times and places. Is there any time or place that can give this man solace? Is there any time or place that can give this man purpose? Is there any time or place that can give this man love? Can all of the power in the world provide even a grain of happiness? Copyrighted. All rights reserved.