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      Otis Adelbert Kline

      The Greatest Works of Otis Adelbert Kline - 18 Books in One Edition

      Complete Venus Trilogy, Jan of the Jungle Series, The Swordsman of Mars, The Outlaws of Mars…

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      2017 OK Publishing

      ISBN 978-80-272-2412-8

      Table of Contents

       Introduction

       WRITING THE FANTASTIC STORY

       The Venus Trilogy

       THE PLANET OF PERIL

       THE PRINCE OF PERIL

       THE PORT OF PERIL

       The Mars Series

       THE SWORDSMAN OF MARS

       THE OUTLAWS OF MARS

       The Call of the Savage Series

       JAN OF THE JUNGLE

       JAN IN INDIA

       Other Novels

       MAZA OF THE MOON

       THE METAL MONSTER

       STRANGER FROM SMALLNESS

       Short Stories

       THE MALIGNANT ENTITY

       THE THING THAT WALKED IN THE RAIN

       SPAWN OF THE COMET

       THE MAN FROM THE MOON

       A VISION OF VENUS

       THE REVENGE OF THE ROBOT

       STOLEN CENTURIES

      Introduction

       Table of Contents

      WRITING THE FANTASTIC STORY

       Table of Contents

      WRITING, with me, is a semi-subjective process. I mean by this that I find it necessary, at times, to wait for that temperamental and elusive entity, my Muse, to cooperate with me. Every day I try to write, and I mean try. But some days I produce only a few hundred words fit for nothing but filing in the wastebasket. And on the other hand I have, in a single day, produced six or seven thousand words of marketable copy.

      So this, the problem of successfully wooing the Muse, is the one which I find most difficult of solution. I have a profound admiration for writers who can sit down at their desks, day after day, and, without fail, bat out two or three thousand words of good, salable material in two or three hours. Most of them will tell you this is the result of practice—of continuous trying. But I’ve been trying for ten years, and selling stories for eight, and today my Muse is as obstinate and capricious as ever.

      Although I had previously written songs, plays, and moving picture scenarios, my first inspiration for writing fiction, strange as it may seem, came from reading books on psychology. And that reading was the result of some previous incidents in my life, so perhaps I had better begin a little farther back.

      When I graduated from high school, I decided that I would launch on a musical career, and gave up my plans for going to college. I became a professional songwriter. I also tried my hand at plays and moving picture scenarios, and wrote vaudeville sketches and even plots for burlesque shows. I later became a music publisher. But it was a hard life, with much night work, plugging songs in theatres, dance halls, and cafes, and I tired of it, in spite of the fascination the element of chance gave to the work.

      Putting out songs was like playing poker; no one could predict a hit with certainty.

      I decided on a business career, and went to a business college. Shortly after this, I got a job, and at twenty-two I married. No chance, then, to go to college. But going to college had been a sort of tradition in our family. I had to work every day to keep the well-known and justly unpopular wolf from breaking down the door. But my evenings were my own. I decided to use them for the improvement of what I optimistically called my mind.

      I would take one subject at a time, and study. But where should I begin? I recalled that a certain ancient philosopher had once said there are but three things in the universe—mind, force, and matter. Mind controls force, and force moves matter. It was easy to decide which of these things was the more important, so I began by studying psychology—a science which, by the way, is in its infancy—no farther advanced today than were the physical sciences a century ago.

      Having read practically everything there was on the subject over a period of years, I began to have some theories about psychic phenomena, myself. I started a ponderous scientific treatise, but didn’t carry it far. This medium limited my imagination too much. Then I wrote a novelette, The Thing of a Thousand Shapes, in which some of my ideas and theories were incorporated. It was turned down by most of the leading magazines in 1922, but early in 1923 a magazine was made to order for the story—Weird Tales. It was accepted, and published in the first issue. This was before the word “ectoplasm” was used in connection with psychic phenomena. A German writer, whose translated work I had read, had coined the word “teleplasm,” but this did not seem precisely the right term, so I coined the word “psychoplasm.” I notice that it is being used today by some writers of occult stories.