Novel-Classic Stories

Star-crossed? Worse than that! Even Earth itself was hopelessly out of reach for these landlocked space-travelers who lived in a--

Of course using live bait is the best way to lure dangerous alien animals. unless it turns out that you are the bait!

Destroying the spirit of the enemy is the goal of war and the aliens had the best way!

In order to make Izaak Walton's sport complete, there must be an angler, a fish, and some bait. All three existed on Arz but there was a question as to which was which.

Very admirable rule: Never do tomorrow what you can put off until after the age of forty!

Except for transportation, it was absolutely free. but how much would the freight cost?

There's nothing like exciting fantasy to escape boredom. The problem is to know whether it's actually a fantasy.

"Well, Corporal Westerburg," Doctor Henry Harris said gently, "just why do you think you're a plant?" As he spoke, Harris glanced down again at the card on his desk. It was from the Base Commander himself, made out in Cox's heavy scrawl: Doc, this is the lad I told you about. Talk to him and try to find out how he got this delusion. He's from the new Garrison, the new check-station on Asteroid Y-3, and we don't want anything to go wrong there. Especially a silly damn thing like this!

Screaming, the guardsman was jerked through the air. An unearthly screech rang through the cavern. The unseen horror of Mammoth Cave had struck again.

Garth Howard, prey to half the animals of the forest, fights valiantly to regain his lost five feet of size.