Novel-Classic Stories

The next worst thing to hell is being shanghaied into the Paradise of an alien planet!

He did not have the qualifications to go into space--so he had them manufactured!

He knew the city was organized for his individual defense, for it had been that way since he was born. But who was his enemy?

This was love, and what could be done about it? It's been happening to guys for a long time, now.

A man may be a scoundrel, a crook, a high-phased confidence man, and still work toward a great dream which will be worth far more than the momentary damage his swindles cost.

If you cannot get the "good old days" out of your mind, there is only one person to blame--Edgar's grandmother!

See what happens when two conchologists get caught in a necromantic nightmare of their own.

Have you ever written science fiction? Have your stories been rejected? Herein may lie the reason.

I admit it: I didn't know if I was coming or going--but I know that if I stuck to the old man, I was a comer. even if he was a goner!

No self-respecting artist can object to suffering for his art. but not in a society where art is outdated by technology!