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Nightmare on the Nose
Evelyn E. Smith
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Nightmare on the Nose
Evelyn E. Smith
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Incubus won every race but one. Yet though in this respect she matched Man o' War's record she wasn't actually a horse at all. Evelyn E. Smith is best known as the author of the Miss Melville mysteries. From 1952 to 1969 she wrote dozens of science fiction and fantasy short stories that appeared in magazines such as The Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction, Galaxy, Super Science Fiction, and Fantastic Universe. Her stories were witty, well written, often humorous, and always unforgettable.
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Incubus won every race but one. Yet though in this respect she matched Man oā Warās record she wasnāt actually a horse at all.
Every time he lost money at the track Phil Watson had a nightmare. They grew increasingly frequent as his bankroll dwindled and his hopes of getting rich dwindled accordingly.
The night after he had dropped two hundred dollars at Jamaica, the nightmare grew particularly oppressive. In the darkness he could see her red eyes glowing at him as she sat on his chest.
āWould you mind not turning over so much?ā she asked, seeing that he was awake. āIt makes me uncomfortable.ā
āIt makes you uncomfortable!ā he moaned. āHow would you like to have a couple of tons of horse sitting on you?ā
āI do not weigh a couple of tons!ā she snapped. āAnd furthermore I assure you Iām sitting on your chest out of duty, certainly not out of pleasure. If you donāt think I have lots better things to do with my nights than go around sitting on people...ā Her large white teeth gleamed in a significant leer.
He sighed and squirmed again. A sharp hoof kicked him in the side. āThatāll learn you not to wiggle, Watson. Since youāre not sleeping,ā she added, āhow about a couple of games of Canasta?ā
āIāve been losing enough on the racesāIām not going to start gambling with a supernatural card shark.ā
āListen here.ā The nightmare bristled. āI can beat you at any game without the use of supernatural powers. Youāre known as the number-one sucker at all the tracks.ā
āThatās right. Thatās right. Kick a man when heās down.ā
āIām sorry,ā she apologized. āI didnāt mean to be unsporting. But you get me so mad!ā
āUnsporting...ā he musedāthen sat up as a terrific idea hit him.
āWatch your step, Watson,ā the nightmare warned when the sudden movement nearly threw her off the bed. āIāve been standing for a lot from you butāā
āListen, can you run?ā
āRun? Whaddya mean run?ā
āHow fast can you go?ā
āWell, Iāll be honest with you. Downāwhere I come from Iām known as āOld Slow Poke.ā I canāt move much faster than speed of sound while all the other girls have the velocity of light. But thatās the way it isāsome are born with brains and some with speed.ā
āThe velocity of sound is good enough,ā Watson decided. āLook here, Nightmare, howād you like to run in a race?ā
āA race?ā Then the nightmare chuckled evilly to her...