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Parasite Planet
Wed, Mar 3, 2010
Luckily for “Ham” Hammond it was mid-winter when the mud-spout came.
The Tongue Cannot Tell
Wed, Dec 16, 2009
So much had been said, written and theorized about John Latimer and by comparison, so little about Elspeth Dawes, that this one account may well begin with her—begin in the parlor of her New York apartment at mid-afternoon on June 18 of last year, which year already bears in sensational journals the awesome title of the Year of the Conquest of Space.
With the Night Mail: A Story of 2000 A. D.
Sun, Nov 8, 2009
A nine o'clock of a gusty winter night I stood on the lower stages of one of the G.P.O. outward mail towers.
A Curious Fragment
Sun, Sep 6, 2009
The capitalist, or industrial oligarch, Roger Vanderwater, mentioned in the narrative, has been identified as the ninth in the line of the Vanderwaters that controlled for hundreds of years the cotton factories of the South.
The Bell-Tower
Sun, Mar 1, 2009
In the south of Europe, nigh a once frescoed capital, now with dank mould cankering its bloom, central in a plain, stands what, at distance, seems the black mossed stump of some immeasurable pine, fallen, in forgotten days, with Anak and the Titan.
The Moon Pool
Tue, Jul 29, 2008
I am breaking a long silence to clear the name of Dr. David Throckmartin and to lift the shadow of scandal from that of his wife and of Dr. Charles Stanton, his assistant.
Pretty Quadroon
Mon, Jul 28, 2008
General Beauregard Courtney sat in his staff car atop a slight rise and watched the slow, meshing movement of his troops on the plains south of Tullahoma, Tennessee.
Micromegas
Mon, Jul 28, 2008
In one of those planets which revolve round the star named Sirius there was a young man of much wit with whom I had the honor to be acquainted during the last visit he made to our little anthill.
A Martian Odyssey
Tue, Apr 15, 2008
Jarvis stretched himself as luxuriously as he could in the cramped general quarters of the Ares.
A Modest Proposal
Fri, Mar 21, 2008
A Modest Proposal for preventing the children of poor people in Ireland, from being a burden on their parents or country, and for making them beneficial to the publick.
Born of the Sun
Sat, Feb 2, 2008
The deep song of a wide-open motor throbbed into the huge mahogany library—the first faint note of rising menace.
Unprofessional
Thu, Jan 17, 2008
Since Astronomy is even less remunerative than Architecture, it was well for Harries that an uncle of his had once bought a desert in a far country, which turned out to overlie oil.
A Holy Terror
Sun, Oct 14, 2007
There was an entire lack of interest in the latest arrival at Hurdy-Gurdy.
The Monster-God of Mamurth
Sun, Mar 18, 2007
Out of the desert night he came to us, stumbling into our little circle of firelight and collapsing at once.
The Gnarly Man
Thu, Feb 1, 2007
Dr. Matilda Saddler first saw the gnarly man on the evening of June 14th , 1956, at Coney Island.
The Mark of the Beast
Sat, Dec 2, 2006
EAST of Suez, some hold, the direct control of Providence ceases; Man being there handed over to the power of the Gods and Devils of Asia, and the Church of England Providence only exercising an occasional and modified supervision in the case of Englishmen.
Home is the Hunter
Fri, Jun 16, 2006
There's nobody I can talk to except myself. I stand here at the head of the great waterfall of marble steps dropping into the reception hall below, and all my wives in all their jewels are waiting, for this is a Hunter's Triumph—
A Matter of Fact
Wed, Jun 14, 2006
Once a priest, always a priest; once a mason, always a mason; but once a journalist, always and forever a journalist.
Research Alpha
Sat, Mar 18, 2006
Barbara Ellington felt the touch as she straightened up from the water cooler. It was the lightest of touches, but quite startling—
Light of Other Days
Sat, Feb 18, 2006
Leaving the village behind, we followed the heady sweeps of the road up into a land of slow glass.
The Facts Concerning The Recent Carnival Of Crime In Connecticut
Fri, Feb 17, 2006
I was feeling blithe, almost jocund. I put a match to my cigar, and just then the morning's mail was handed in.
Pollock and the Porroh Man
Fri, Feb 10, 2006
It was in a swampy village on the lagoon river behind the Turner Peninsula that Pollock's first encounter with the Porroh man occurred
Lulu
Fri, Feb 10, 2006
The machine was a lulu.
That's what we called her: Lulu.
And that was our big mistake.
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