Eripmav Damon Knight

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Eripmav

by Damon Knight

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Copyright (c)1958, 1976 by Damon Knight

Originally published by Mercury Press in 1958

Fictionwise Contemporary

Science Fiction

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ON THE planet Veegl, in the Fomalhaut system, we found a curious race

of cellulose vampires. The Veeglians, like all higher life on their world, are

plants; the Veeglian vampire, needless to say, is a sapsucker.

One of the native clerks in our trade mission, a plant-girl named Xixl,

had been complaining of lassitude and showing an unhealthy pink color for some

weeks. The girl's parent stock suspected vampirism; we were skeptical, but had

to admit that the two green-tinged punctures at the base of her axis were

evidence of something wrong.

Accordingly, we kept watch over her sleep-box for three nights running.

(The Veeglians sleep in boxes of soil, built of heavy slabs of the hardmeat

tree, or woogl; they look rather like coffins.) On the third night, sure

enough, a translator named Ffengl, a hefty, blue-haired fellow, crept into her

room and bent over the sleep-box.

We rushed out at the blackguard, but he turned quick as a wink and

fairly flew up the whitemeat stairs. (The flesh of Veegl's only animal life,

the "meat-trees," or oogl, petrifies rapidly in air and is much used for

construction.) We found him in an unsuspected vault at the very top of the old

building, trying to hide under the covers of an antique bed. It was an eerie

business. We sizzled him with blasts from our proton guns, and yet to the end,

with unVeeglian vitality, he was struggling to reach us with his tendrils.

Afterward he seemed dead enough, but the local wiseheads advised us to

take certain precautions.

So we buried him with a steak through his heart.

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