The Sixth Science Fiction Megapack: 25 Modern & Classic Stories

The Sixth Science Fiction Megapack: 25 Modern & Classic Stories

Language: English

Pages: 499

ISBN: 2:00182733

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Retail ePub of this series which has seven 25-story packs (#3 has 26 for some reason) to this date released since 2011. Not released annually.

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"The Sixth Science Fiction Megapack" presents 25 more mind-bending excursions through time and space, with great stories by such authors as Arthur C. Clarke, Nancy Kress, Lawrence Watt-Evans, George Zebrowski, Philip K. Dick, and many more! Included are:

OUT OF ALL THEM BRIGHT STARS, by Nancy Kress

THE HANGING STRANGER, by Philip K. Dick

WALKING JOHN AND BIRD, by Neal Asher

THE SYMPHONIC ABDUCTION, by Hannes Bok

THE NINE BILLION NAMES OF GOD, by Arthur C. Clarke

HILLARY ORBITS VENUS, by Pamela Sargent

MAYBE JUST A LITTLE ONE, by Reginald Bretnor

THE ULTROOM ERROR, by Jerry Sohl

REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS TO COME, by Lawrence Watt-Evans

THE ASTRONAUT FROM WYOMING, by Adam-Troy Castro & Jerry Oltion

PRIDE, by Mary A. Turzillo

CAT AND MOUSE, by Ralph Williams

THE RECORD, by Forrest J Ackerman and Ray Bradbury

THE NEW REALITY, by Reginald Bretnor

WHAT HATH ME? by Henry Kuttner

BRIDGE OF SILENCE, by George Zebrowski

SUN’S UP, by A.A. Jackson IV and Howard Waldrop

CONSIGNMENT, by Alan E. Nourse

THE SYNDIC, by C.M. Kornbluth

AFTER BONESTELL, by Jay Lake

THE JEWELS OF APTOR, by Samuel R. Delany

THE MISSISSIPPI SAUCER, by Frank Belknap Long

MEMBERSHIP DRIVE, by Murray F. Yaco

CANCER WORLD, by Harry Warner, Jr.

EGOCENTRIC ORBIT, by John Cory

And don't forget to search this ebook store for more entries in the Megapack series, covering everything from science fiction and fantasy to horror, westerns, pulp fiction, adventure, ghost stories, and much, much more!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Bull. I’ve seen intelligence reports; I know how you people live. Are you telling me you don’t have sexual promiscuity? Polygamy? Polyandry? Open gambling? Uncontrolled liquor trade? Corruption and shakedowns?” Orsino squinted along the barrel of the gun into the rain. “Look,” he said, “take me as an average young man from Syndic Territory. I know maybe a hundred people. I know just three women and two men who are what you’d call promiscuous. I know one family with two wives and one husband. I

stink will infect us and poison us to death. We’ve got to do something. We’ve got to do something.” “What?” It stopped her cold. After a minute she uttered a shaky laugh. “The fat, sloppy, happy Syndic,” she said, “sitting around while the wolves overseas and the maniacs across the Mississippi are waiting to jump. Yes—do what?” Charles Orsino was not good at arguments or indeed at any abstract thinking. He knew it. He knew the virtues that had commended him to F. W. Taylor were his energy and

clumsy thing’ bawled the mate from the deck. ‘What sort of fish-fingered sailor, are you?’ “And through the rain I heard Cat laugh from his own spar. ‘That’s the way luck goes,’ he cried, catching at his own cloth that threatened to pull loose. I pulled mine in and bound her tight. The competition that goes rightly between two fine sailors drove a seed of fury into my flesh that should have bloomed as a curse or a returned jibe, but the rain rained too hard, and the wind was too strong; so I

round the mulberry bush; I’ll have me a coil by the morning. Suddenly a harsh voice in the distance: “And what do you think you’re doing?” Dunderhead rides again. “Nothing, sir,” as metal and scraps and wires fly frantically into the paper bag. The voice: “All novices under twenty must report to afternoon services without fail!” “Yes, sir. Coming right along, sir.” Paper bag jammed equally frantically into the folds of my robe. Not a moment’s peace. Not a moment’s! Through the garden with

Know…from…back…with…blind…priestesses, Snake explained rapidly. He…ask…me…how…to…use…jewels…when…you…and…Iimmi…exploring…and…after…that…no…listen…to…thoughts…bad…thoughts…bad… “But he—” Geo started. “He saved your life!” But…what…is…reason, Snake said. At…end… “You saw his thoughts at the end?” asked Geo. “What did he think?” You…sleep…please, Snake said. Lot…of…hate…lot…of…bad…hate… There was a pause in the voice in his head… and…love… Geo began to cry. A bubble of sound in the back of his

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