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ORIGINALS 2 edited by Ellen Datlow Table of Contents Nancy Kress: WETLANDS PRESERVE .................................... 3 Tim Lebbon: THE ORIGIN OF TRUTH .................................. 27 A. M. Dellamonica: NEVADA ................................................. 56 James P. Blaylock: THE OTHER SIDE .................................. 76 Jeffrey Ford: THE FAR OASIS ............................................... 99 Andy Duncan: THE POTTAWATOMIE GIANT .................. 116 Ursula K. LeGuin: THE FLYERS OF GY ............................... 139 Kim Newman: TOMORROW TOWN ..................................... 153 Steven Utley: THE DESPOBLADO ..................................... 185 Lisa Tuttle: A COLD DISH .................................................. 214 Paul Di Filippo and Bruce Sterling: THE SCABтАЩS PROGRESS 348 Michael Cassutt: MORE ADVENTURES ON OTHER PLANETS 390 Richard Bowes: THE QUICKSILVER KID ........................... 411 Susan Palwick: CUCUMBER GRAVY .................................. 428 About the Authors ................................................................ 449 Nancy Kress WETLANDS PRESERVE The duck hunter waded through the marsh, breathing deeply of the sweet dawn air mixed with wet decay. Each lift of his high boots sucked up mud with a soft splurgling sound. Cattails rustled in conspiratorial whispers. The dog beside him flicked its tail at a dragonfly. "Soft, girl, we're not supposed to be here," the man said, grinning. "But listen to them ducks!" Abruptly the flock of mallards, until now out of sight, flew up. The man raised his gun, fired once, twice. A bird fell and the dog took off. Grinning, the hunter waited. She was the best dog he'd ever had. Never missed. A beauty. "Hey, girl, what you got, let's see it there, oh you beauty..." The man's wife complained that he talked more affectionately to the dog than to her. The dog dropped the duck. The man bent to pick it up from the shallow water, and the snake swam past him. Not a snake. Green, long, but with fins. Three eyes. Three. Before he stopped to think, the man had grabbed the |
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