Retail ePub of this sequence which has seven 25-story packs (#3 has 26 for a few cause) to this date published considering the fact that 2011. Not published annually.
"The 6th technology Fiction Megapack" offers 25 extra mind-bending tours via time and house, with nice tales via such authors as Arthur C. Clarke, Nancy Kress, Lawrence Watt-Evans, George Zebrowski, Philip ok. Dick, and plenty of extra! incorporated are:
OUT OF ALL THEM vivid STARS, by way of Nancy Kress
THE striking STRANGER, by means of Philip ok. Dick
WALKING JOHN AND chook, through Neal Asher
THE SYMPHONIC ABDUCTION, via Hannes Bok
THE 9 BILLION NAMES OF GOD, through Arthur C. Clarke
HILLARY ORBITS VENUS, via Pamela Sargent
MAYBE a bit ONE, by way of Reginald Bretnor
THE ULTROOM errors, by way of Jerry Sohl
REMEMBRANCE of items to return, via Lawrence Watt-Evans
THE ASTRONAUT FROM WYOMING, through Adam-Troy Castro & Jerry Oltion
PRIDE, via Mary A. Turzillo
CAT AND MOUSE, by way of Ralph Williams
THE checklist, by way of Forrest J Ackerman and Ray Bradbury
THE NEW truth, via Reginald Bretnor
WHAT HATH ME? by way of Henry Kuttner
BRIDGE OF SILENCE, by way of George Zebrowski
SUN’S UP, by means of A.A. Jackson IV and Howard Waldrop
CONSIGNMENT, via Alan E. Nourse
THE SYNDIC, via C.M. Kornbluth
AFTER BONESTELL, via Jay Lake
THE JEWELS OF APTOR, by way of Samuel R. Delany
THE MISSISSIPPI SAUCER, by means of Frank Belknap Long
MEMBERSHIP force, through Murray F. Yaco
CANCER international, by way of Harry Warner, Jr.
EGOCENTRIC ORBIT, via John Cory
And don't fail to remember to look this publication shop for extra entries within the Megapack sequence, masking every little thing from technology fiction and fable to horror, westerns, pulp fiction, experience, ghost tales, and lots more and plenty, even more!
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