Novels
- 1978 • Birdy
- 1981 • Dad
- 1982 • A Midnight Clear
- 1984 • Scumbler
- 1985 • Pride
- 1987 • Tidings
- 1989 • Franky Furbo
- 1991 • Last Lovers
- 1994 • Wrongful Deaths (memoir)
- 1996 • Houseboat on Seine (memoir)
The following titles were only published in Polish - includes English translation of title
- 1998 • Historie rodzinne - Say Uncle
- 1999 • Al (sequel to Birdy) - Al (subtitle) Worth Trying (?)
- 1999 • William Wharton - Album (reproductions of paintings)
- 1999 • Opowieści z Moulin du Bruit - Tales of the Moulin Du Bruit
- 1999 • Szrapnel - Shrapnel
- 2000 • Tam, gdzie spotykają się wszystkie światy - Beyond the Closet
- 2001 • Niedobre miejsce - A Hard Place
- 2001 • Nigdy, nigdy mnie nie złapiecie - Nyah, Nyah, You Can't Catch Me
- 2002 • Nie ustawaj w biegu - Run, Run, Run
- 2003 • Rubio - (roughly 'fair-haired' or blonde - from Spanish)
"Beyond the Closet" was also published in Bulgarian with the title "Отвъд килера" (2007)
"Shrapnel" was also published in Hungarian with the title "Srapnel" (2011)
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“The present era grabs everything that was ever written in order to transform it into films, TV programmes, or cartoons. What is essential in a novel is precisely what can only be expressed in a novel, and so every adaptation contains nothing but the non-essential. If a person is still crazy enough to write novels nowadays and wants to protect them, he has to write them in such a way that they cannot be adapted, in other words, in such a way that they cannot be retold.”
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