Classic science fiction

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Two men who build an experimental excavating vehicle discover it cannot be turned, and it burrows 500 miles into the Earth's crust, emerging into the unknown interior world of Pellucidar.

Deep in the Future he found the answer to Man's age-old problem.

From the lamppost something was hanging.

Jeffrey Meyer had a killing on his mind.

Spud, world-famous dummy, talks to Mars with surprising results.

Edgar Pangborn's science fiction classic.

Even after dark it was hot here.

No mortal had ever seen the Martians, but they had heard their whisperings-without knowing the terrible secret they kept hidden.

If matter transference really works-neanderthalers can pop up anywhere.

They were such cute synthetic creatures, it was impossible not to love them.

Bradley had one fear in his life.

There had to be a way for Sub-Archivist Clarey to get up in the world-but this way was right out of the tri-di dramas.

Sextus Rollo Forsyte had his trouble with the bottle, but nothing out of a bottle ever produced such a hotel as the Mahoney-Plaza: only 260 rooms .

A small group of intellectuals from a primitive culture of modified monkey-like humans are banished from the treetops for heresy.

The way we feel about another person, or about objects, is often bound up in associations that have no direct connection with the person or object at all.

What was the mystery of this great ship from the dark, deep reaches of space?

The Solar Queen and her crew have the trading rights to the wealthy planet Sargol, but to take advantage of them and see any return on their investment they must fight the Reptilian Gorp, negotiate with the cat-like Salariki, and find a cure for the sleeping sickness that has caused the Solar Queen to be called a plague ship and which has other ships looking to destroy them on sight.

Being expelled from an air lock into deep space was the legal method of execution.

A strange and curious story is this, about a banker whose only fear was that he might be buried alive, like his grandfather before him.

There's nothing like exciting fantasy to escape boredom.

We all have to die sometime, but it's more the manner of our going, and the reason why we must die when we do that's the rub.

I was psick of Psi powers, not having any.

"La Peste" (The Plague) is a novel by the French-Algerian philosopher and author, Albert Camus, published in 1947.

Collected here are five adventures from Science Fiction Writers of America Grand Master and Science Fiction Hall of Fame member, Frederik Pohl.

Lovely Brenda Carson, scholarly Jerome, pompous Livingston .

Two families fought for the title to Eros, and only one could win.

What defense could she raise against mutant science-telepathy, invisibility, teleportation-especially since Earth was not aware of its danger!

The paper had gone to press, graphically describing the latest of the many horrible events which had been enacted upon the Earth in the last six months.

It was getting so a person couldn't sleep nights anymore.

History was repeating itself; there were moats and nobles in Pennsylvania and vassals in Manhattan and the barbarian hordes were overrunning the land.

Have you found out about the Big Engine?

It was quite impossible for him to believe that Ilalotha had died from a fatal passion: since, in his experience, passion was never fatal.

When he opened the door to the shed that day, and saw the axe suspended in mid-air, he understood what was wrong.

All Flicker wanted was a chance to make the aliens understand.

Conan becomes a notorious pirate and plunders coastal villages alongside a head-strong femme fatale, after she spares him his life.

What chance had the castaway Earthman and his crossbow-weaponed Amazons against the mighty Frogmasters of the Veiled Planet?

Simms had the toughest assignment of his career.

"e;The price,"e; he said heavily, "e;is five hundred for the set, if you insist on buying it.

For in the clearing's center stood the Tree of Life.

All the intricate, electronic witchery of the 21st century could not pin guilt on fabulous Lonnie Raichi, the irreproachable philanthropist.

Dakta death, horrible beyond the weirdest fever-dreams of Earth-men, faced Space Ship Commander Gerry Norton.

'The Moon Maid' was without a doubt Edgar Rice Burroughs' best book.

We have said that there are many and strange shadows, memories surviving from dim pasts, in this FANTASTIC UNIVERSE of ours.

No conceivable force could penetrate Terri's shield.

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Stark terror ruled the Inner-Flight ship on that last Mars-Terra run.

From ancient Martian records came the grim song of a creature whose very existence was long forgotten.

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Somewhere on that asteroid of sin lurked the crime king of the Universe.