[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Fantastic Stories
of Imagination May 1962. Extensive research did not uncover any
evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
_Moran cut apart the yard-long monstrosity with a slash of flame.
The thing presumably died, but it continued to writhe senselessly.
He turned to see other horrors crawling toward him. Then he knew he
was being marooned on a planet of endless terrors._