— Psst! Kiddo! Mary continued to walk straight on, looking right ahead of her. — Psst! Who was that? Where did that whistle come from? She turned her head. Nobody there. Nothing but the little ... [+]
The DeliverBot drops the box at my feet and wheezes out a metallic "Happy Birthday" before flying away. At first, I think it's a mistake, because it isn't my birthday. At least, I don't think it is ... [+]
I Mick, we are in a swamp. Bullrush baited, thick in the thicket, vibrant and violent. We don't ... [+]