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< Richard Matheson is the author of numerous classic novels, including I Am Legend, The Incredible Shrinking Man, Somewhere in Time, Hell House, What Dreams May Come, A Stir of Echoes, The Beardless Warriors, Now You See It, and Seven Steps to Midnight. Many of his acclaimed short stories were recently collected in Nightmare at 20,000 Feet, while his metaphysical views can be found in a volume titled The Path. A Grand Master of Horror and past winner of the Bram Stoker Award for Lifetime Achievement, Matheson has also won the Edgar, the Spur, and the Writer's Guild Award. He lives in Calabasas, California.< "The author who influenced me the most as a writer was Richard Matheson."--Stephen King"Perhaps no author living is as responsible for chilling a generation with tantalizing nightmare visions. . . ."--The New York Times< 2:07 pm"This is as good a place as any," Doug said, leaning forward on the backseat."Okay." Marian started to slow down the Bronco as it turned a curve to the right."By that fallen big-leaf maple'll be fine," Doug told her."Right." She eased the Bronco toward the right side of the road and braked slowly. The carpeting of yellow leaves crackled under the tires before Marian stopped the Bronco by the fallen tree."Perfect," Doug said.Bob drew in a sudden, involuntary breath. "And so the adventure begins," he said, trying to sound pleased.Marian looked at him as she switched off the engine. "You all right?" she whispered.He nodded, smiling. "Fine," he said.Doug opened the back door of the Bronco and got out. He stretched his arms upward, groaning as he arched his back. "Oh…boy," he muttered.Marian looked worriedly at Bob. "Are you sure you're all right?" she asked."Yeah, why do you say that?" He managed a grin."Well--" She gestured vaguely. "You didn't sound too certain there.""About what?""And so the adventure begins," she quoted."Oh." He laughed softly. "I'm a little nervous of course. I'm no kid. But I'm sure it's going to be fine."In back, Doug had unlocked the hatchback door and was starting to lift it."You're comfortable then," Marian said."Oh, sure." He leaned over and put his arms around her. She responded and they held on to each other tightly."Okay, lovebirds," Doug said from behind the car. "Time to unload our gear."Bob and Marian drew apart, smiling at each other. They opened their doors and slid out, standing on the leaf-covered ground. "My God, the leaves are so big," Marian said, picking up one that was more than a foot across. After a few moments, she dropped it, the golden leaves crunching under their shoes as they moved to the rear of the Bronco where Doug was pulling out his backpack."Here, I'll get yours," Marian said, pulling at Bob's backpack. "Holy! Moses." She had lost her grip on the pack, which thudded down on the ground. "It weighs a bloody ton," she said. "How in God's name are you going to carry that for four days?"Bob forced a smile. "It's really only three, honey. There's not that much left of today.""Two hours would be too much for carrying that," she said, gesturing toward the fallen pack. "You're forty-five, not twenty-five.""Honey…" He gazed at her reproachfully."Oh…" She sighed, looked guilty. "I'm sorry. I'm not saying you can't do it. It's just…" She made a face. "It's so damn heavy.""He'll get used to it," Doug told her. "And it'll get lighter every day as the food goe Read Less
