Science Fiction Stories

You wish a universal panacea? A simple boon to grant--first decide what part of you it is that you wish to have survive!

Desire no more than to thy lot may fall....

The plagues that struck mankind could be attributed to one man. But was he fiend. or savior?

Some problems are perfectly predictable--yet not in the sense that allows a preprogrammed machine to handle them--

The twins were a rare team indeed. They wanted to build a printing plant on a garbage dump. When Muldoon asked them why, their answer was entirely logical: "Because we live here."

The Martians had been sending a message to Earth for 5000 years, waiting for a response, but recently stopped. Why? They have interplanetary travel, yet no way to determine if any life exists here? In our infancy of space exploration, we are thoroughly exploring Mars to see if it can or ever could have supported life as we know it.

An obsessed amateur scientist steals a diamond (and murders its owner) in order to make a lens for a super-powerful microscope; his experiment succeeds but he is driven mad by what he discovers.

It was the awfullest dream in the world, no doubt about it. In fact, it seemed to be the only dream there was!

She traveled from life to death and back again like a commuter on the 5:15. except each trip brought her nearer the beginning of the line!

Neither the vegetation nor people in this book are entirely fictitious. But, reader, no person pictured here is you. With one exception. You, Sir, Miss, or Madam--whatever your country or station--are Albert Weener. As I am Albert Weener.