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Richard Matheson
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Richard Matheson: Third from the sun
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HIS EYES were open five seconds before the alarm was set to go off. There was no effort in waking. It was sudden. Coldly conscious, he ...
Richard Matheson: Crickets
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After supper, they walked down to the lake and looked at its moon-reflecting surface. “Pretty, isn’t it?” she said. “Mmm-hmm.” “It...
Richard Matheson: Born of Man and Woman
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X-- This day when it had light mother called me a retch. You retch she said. I saw in her eyes the anger. I wonder what it is a retch....
Richard Matheson: 'Tis the Season to Be Jelly
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Pa's nose fell off at breakfast. It fell right into Ma's coffee and displaced it. Prunella's wheeze blew out the gut lamp....
Richard Matheson: The Near Departed
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The small man opened the door and stepped in out of the glaring sunlight. He was in his early fifties, a spindly, plain looking man wi...
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Richard Matheson: Button, Button
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The package was lying by the front door--a cube-shaped carton sealed with tape, the name and address printed by hand: MR. AND MRS. ART...
Richard Matheson: Lemmings
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"Where do they all come from?" Reordon asked. "Everywhere," said Carmack. They were standing on the coast hig...
Richard Matheson: The funeral
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MORTON SILKLINE WAS IN HIS OFFICE musing over floral arrangements for the Fenton obsequies when the chiming strains of “I Am Crossing...
Richard Matheson: Duel
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At 11:32 a.m., Mann passed the truck. He was heading west, en route to San Francisco. It was Thursday and unseasonably hot for April. ...
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