Bronze has also been practicing her “mechanical” gait. It’s awkward to ride, but it looks “robotic.” I think we can stand another layer of inspection without too much trouble. Even a nosy neighbor who pokes around in my barn will have a hard time accepting she isn’t a robot. Someone will real...
When the sunset was over, the pain diminished, but it did not go away. Then came the thirst. The hunger. Oh, yes. I was hungry. My body was demanding blood to fix the problems it was having, and demanding it now. But I laid there and waited, bre...
They had mixed feelings about that, but what were they going to do? They were spread out too much to argue effectively. We sailed around the horn of the Eastrange, dropped them at the first spot where they could walk, and went back for more. Yes, we provided them with two ...