 What did Joe and Glmpauszn plan to do?
A Gleeb for Earth By CHARLES SHAFHAUSER Illustrated by EMSH [Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from Galaxy Science Fiction May 1953. I had to get in touch with somebody about this because if there is something to it, then somebody, everybody, is going to point finger at me, Ivan Smernda, and say, "Why didn't you warn us?" Also they might think I was on booze, too, or maybe the hops, and get my license revoked. In one room, that of Joe Binkle, which maybe is an alias, I find nothing but a suit of clothes, some butts and the letters I include here in same package. In the room right under Binkle's lived another stew bum that checked in Thursday ... In Smith's room on Wednesday I find only a suit of clothes, the same suit he wore when he came in. India, China, England, everywhere. Now you have them. Hold firm in your wretched projection, for tomorrow you will not be alone in the not-world. In two days I, Glmpauszn, will be born. I have attuned myself to a fetus within the body of a not-woman in the not-world. My wave went out to yours and found it, barely pulsing and surrounded with an impregnable chimera. So I must communicate with you by what the not-world calls "mail" till we meet. I, Glmpauszn, come equipped with powers evolved from your fragmentary reports before you ceased to vibrate to us and with a vast treasury of facts from indirect sources. Soon our tortured people will be free of the fearsome not-folk and I will be their liberator. You must never know of my exact location, for the not-people might have access to the information. I must leave off now because the not-child is about to be born. When it is alone in the room, it will be spirited away and I will spring from the pod on the gateway into its crib and will be its exact vibrational likeness. But the not-people must never know I am among them. This is the only way I could arrive in the room where the gateway lies without arousing suspicion. I will grow up as the not-child in order that I might destroy the not-people completely. All is well, only they shot this information file into my matrix too fast. Gezsltrysk, what a task! Glmpauszn Wichita, Kansas June 13 Dear Joe: Mnghjkl, fhfjgfhjklop phelnoprausynks.
 eliminate people because they were bothersome
 eliminate people to take over the world  eliminate people because they were bothersome  learn all they could about the human race  take over and inhabit this world