Music had always been her lifeline but when she got into the business it became a noose.

Driven to the edge of the forest they could see the smokestacks and taste the grit of the world that was about to displace them.

It soon became apparent to Anna that she no longer knew where her dreams ended and her waking life began.

Our mentality stayed in the Stone Age but our weapons kept advancing.

Flux was always her first reflex.

Something just didn't sit right with Sal about having to get up before both the birds and sun every morning.

The judge was judged and found to be injudicious.