Empty, a shell washes onto the shore.
One creature glimpses it, then a few more.
Rose had a way of getting things wrong, and that’s why nobody ever asked her to do anything. She didn’t mean to. Things always just seemed to work out wrong for her. When she was asked to make tea, she nearly flooded the kitchen. When she was sent...
Slap,
don’t scratch it
when stung with
the magic
Behind the Center for Robotic Studies, defunct models of robots and androids littered the ground. Just beyond that was a forest ...
Its garish mask, its terrorizing teeth, its eyes that speak deceitful lies.
Why can’t my mother be like everyone else? People look at her and shake their heads. “Touched,” I once heard Mr. Bergstrom whisper to his wife. She doesn’t even look like anyone we know. Everyone in Nordfjell has blonde hair like mine, or light...