Novel-Classic Stories

All Dave Miller wanted to do was commit suicide in peace. He tried, but the things that happened after he'd pulled the trigger were all wrong. Like everyone standing around like statues. No St. Peter, no pearly gate, no pitchforks or halos. He might just as well have saved the bullet!

To spread Mankind to the stars carries a high cost in lives--and not all of them are human!

From some far reach of leagueless Space came a great pillar of flame to lay waste and terrorize the Earth.

One man's retreat is another's prison. and it takes a heap of flying to make a hulk a home!

It seemed Earth was a rich, and undefended planet in a warring, hating galaxy. Things can be deceptive though; children playing can be quite rough--but that ain't war, friend!

Women may be against progress because it means new pseudo-widowhoods. Space-widowhood, for instance....

Only two small groups of people-enemies-survive the vast desolation of the Final War.

Nobody knew very much about the Sargasso area of the void; only one thing was certain: if a ship was caught there it was doomed in

Eight students of telepathy go mad and their instructor is a vegetable. That makes the instructor the perfect person to work out the bugs in his system.

The power of the old gods was certainly nothing for Mark and Edith--a modern, twentieth-century couple--to worry about. After all--everybody dies!