Still, as you say, the imagery was truly nightmarish and I think you're spot on with your interpretation of the symbiotic relationship between the humans and AM. But for the greatest horror short story, I'd have to go with Lovecraft's The Colour Out of Space. It's not a "worst fate ever" tale, but I have never experienced such utter dread as I did while reading that one.
Santa Klaus said:It's been a looong time since I've read it, but I remember thinking that the very end might have been a very long time after the earlier part, and the now-immortal humans had evolved into the shapeless things rather than being directly transformed by AM.
They didn't breed, thus no evolution. AM turned Ted into a shambly abomination whose appearance is left up to the imagination, except for the no mouth bit. And that could be metaphorical, insofar as he killed all his quasi-friends, and it might be an if-you-scream-in-a-cave-and-no-one's-around-to-hear, did-you-really-make-a-sound kind of thing.
I hadn't considered that, but I might like that better, since I didn't like the wholly unexplained/inexplicable nature of AM's powers. "We're virtually immortal." "How?" "Dunno. Anti-aging rays, I guess."
On the other hand, if it's all a mental distortion, then he could not have really killed anybody, and they were never there at all, right?
I dunno. If AM had the full run of Teddy's mind, then torture becomes trivially easy and the creation of imaginative scenarios, while reading better, actually seems kinder than what it could have done.
We use essential cookies to make this site work, and optional cookies to enhance your experience.