Transcribe
Translate
Fantasy Fiction Telegram, v. 1, issue 4, January 1937
Page 6
More information
digital collection
archival collection guide
transcription tips
FANTASY FICTION TELEGRAM Page 6 ------------------------------- the ship." He snapped a switch, and an almost inaudible hum arose below. At the same time the trilling disappeared. Now it was safe to progress. And the ship moved ahead, enveloped by a red glow, the fores' screen. Still other things happened to puzzle the scientists. The temperature outside in space did not grow as they advanced toward the sun. They were very close to it, only about a hundred miles away. The golden luminescence filled the entire void. And then, the most studpendous revelation of all. The Golden Sun was not a sun! Instead, it was a great disk, millions of miles in diameter, and possessing not thickness whatsoever. They stopped the "Filadelfia" only a few feet from the rim of the "sun" and several people got out in space suits to determine what manner of thing it was. They found that it was merely a hole in space. They [poked?] iron rods through it, and the rods did not appear on the other side. They shot [dynapel?] pistols into it, and the tiny, explosive pellets did not appear on the other side. Finally, a man put his arm into it. He felt no pain; he withdrew it and it was perfectly intact and unharmed. Then Gregre took a deep breath and stepped through, in an awkward, weightless way. Then he looked around him. Everything was a dull, golden color. Off in the vast [distance was a cluster?] of purple [suns?]. [Hastily?] he turned [around?] to find the [ship gone?] Space was the same [illegible] golden color everywhere. Frantic, he [sped?] back and forth, trying to [find?] [illegible for several lines] [visible?] alien dimension or universe. He
Saving...
prev
next
FANTASY FICTION TELEGRAM Page 6 ------------------------------- the ship." He snapped a switch, and an almost inaudible hum arose below. At the same time the trilling disappeared. Now it was safe to progress. And the ship moved ahead, enveloped by a red glow, the fores' screen. Still other things happened to puzzle the scientists. The temperature outside in space did not grow as they advanced toward the sun. They were very close to it, only about a hundred miles away. The golden luminescence filled the entire void. And then, the most studpendous revelation of all. The Golden Sun was not a sun! Instead, it was a great disk, millions of miles in diameter, and possessing not thickness whatsoever. They stopped the "Filadelfia" only a few feet from the rim of the "sun" and several people got out in space suits to determine what manner of thing it was. They found that it was merely a hole in space. They [poked?] iron rods through it, and the rods did not appear on the other side. They shot [dynapel?] pistols into it, and the tiny, explosive pellets did not appear on the other side. Finally, a man put his arm into it. He felt no pain; he withdrew it and it was perfectly intact and unharmed. Then Gregre took a deep breath and stepped through, in an awkward, weightless way. Then he looked around him. Everything was a dull, golden color. Off in the vast [distance was a cluster?] of purple [suns?]. [Hastily?] he turned [around?] to find the [ship gone?] Space was the same [illegible] golden color everywhere. Frantic, he [sped?] back and forth, trying to [find?] [illegible for several lines] [visible?] alien dimension or universe. He
Hevelin Fanzines
sidebar
