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By: Ray Bradbury
Sometimes at night I can feel them, the pictures, like ants, crawling on my skin. Then I know theyre doing what they have to do . . .
Fantasy master Ray Bradbury weaves a narrative spanning fromthe depths of humankinds fears to the summit of their achievements in eighteeninterconnected storiesvisions of the future tattooed onto the body of anenigmatic travelerin The Illustrated Man, one of the essential classicsof speculative fiction from the author of The Martian Chronicles, DandelionWine, and The October Country.
Sometimes at night I can feel them, the pictures, like ants, crawling on my skin. Then I know theyre doing what they have to do . . .
Fantasy master Ray Bradbury weaves a narrative spanning fromthe depths of humankinds fears to the summit of their achievements in eighteeninterconnected storiesvisions of the future tattooed onto the body of anenigmatic travelerin The Illustrated Man, one of the essential classicsof speculative fiction from the author of The Martian Chronicles, DandelionWine, and The October Country.