Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   When the dust fell to the ground, the small group was able to see what was going on. In the dirt, some kind of machine...

   His breathing was paced, rhythmically following the movement of his body and his partner’s body too. John had always wanted this; he had...

The rain had gotten me there. It was a rather small library, with shelves all around and a few tables filled with piles and piles of books. ...