When am I going to learn to stop questioning authority and just eat the Soylent Green?
He looked up at the round, stained glass window in front of him, a blurred kaleidoscope backlit in the morning sun. It glowed. The color of heaven. Of her hair. He sat back and cracked open the dry, leather cover of a pew Bible, and a mixture of swea...
He was six years old this time, and ancient.
Oh, I love you, June, I really do. It's just that you sounded so...twat-ish just then.
There was nothing but power, and those who hadn't yet found the tap. (Greachin)
She took a deep breath. "Let me begin again." If this girl wanted to play ball in front of her department head, Christine would bring it. She closed her eyes and accessed the most expensive Philo Department vocabulary words she possessed. "Well, as h...