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Fiction:
From Out of the Crocodile's Mouth..........Darrell
Schweitzer
1st line: The birds high above might have noticed
him, but he was not prey, and so they continued circling in the evening
air….but the short, slight figure kept on walking….he held a living
flame cupped in his outstretched, scarred right hand….Here on the cold,
black water, as whispering, pleading, jabbering ghosts gathered around
him, he waited for a time, until he saw a dark, lumbering shape rise up
a shallow pool.
The Gravedigger's Apprentice..........Alvin
Helms
1st line: "Simon! Watch where you're throwing that
dirt!"
Our Temporary Supervisor..........Thomas
Ligotti
1st line:
I
have sent this manuscript to your publication across the border,
assuming that it ever arrives there, because I believe that the matters
described in this personal anecdote have implications that should
concern even those outside my homeland and beyond the influence, as far
as I know, of the Quine Organization.
Where All Things Perish..........Tanith
Lee
1st line: It was glimpsing Polleto again, between
trains, at that hotel in Vymart, which made me remember. Which, in its
way, is quite curious, for how ever could I have forgotten such a
thing? So impossible and terrible a thing. And yet, the human mind is a
strange mechanism, and the human heart far stranger.
The Wizard of Ashes and Rain..........David
Sandner
1st line: Crunching on her skateboard, Sarah zoomed
downhill into a white fog rolling into the City off the Pacific and the
San Francisco Bay.
Verse:
Illustrated Limerick..........George
Barr
Sailing on the Brine..........Sally
Parker
Articles:
The Classic Horrors:
Caterpillers illus...........Allen Koszowski [Weird Tales Spr,
2001]
The Den..........John
Gregory Betancourt
The Eyrie
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