

Wilson wrote most of these stories as an undergraduate, and his nascent talent was undeniable. Some ideas he fleshed out in later books, like one story featuring spontaneous combustion, but it was the parents instead of the kids. I preferred this collection to his later one, but he‘s an author whose novels I like more than his short stories. Now, I‘ve read all of his books, which means I have to wait until he writes a new one! 😩