Science Fiction Stories

The problem of separating the friends from the enemies was a major one in the conquest of space as many a dead spacer could have testified. A tough job when you could see an alien and judge appearances; far tougher when they were only whispers on the wind.

The troupers of the Big Time lack no art to sway a crowd-- or to change all history!

A man who sleeps for two hundred and three years, waking up in a completely transformed London, where, because of compound interest on his bank accounts, he has become the richest man in the world.

"I am the last of my type existing today in all the Solar System. I, too, am the last existing who, in memory, sees the struggle for this System, and in memory I am still close to the Center of Rulers, for mine was the ruling type then. But I will pass soon, and with me will pass the last of my kind, a poor inefficient type, but yet the creators of those who are now, and will be, long after I pass forever..."

High in jungle treetops swings young Bentley--his human brain imprisoned in a mighty ape.

A simple man trying to eek out a living has an encounter that changes his life forever.

There may be a town called Mars in Montana. But little Mrs. Freda Dunny didn't come from there!

This guard smelled trouble and it could be counted on to come--for a nose for trouble was one of the many talents bred here!

Achieving immortality is only half of the problem. The other half is knowing how to live with it once it's been made possible--and inescapable!

He didn't expect to be last-but neither did he anticipate the horror of being the first!