Must Be Stress
It started with constant, nagging headaches. A warning sign which is all too easy to ignore…
It started with constant, nagging headaches. A warning sign which is all too easy to ignore…
“What do you mean, ‘the river doesn’t want to be dammed’?” Robert scoffed, his elegantly waxed moustache bristling at the absurdity.
At first having an environmentally integrated AI carer had been great. But Alfonzo had been finding it increasingly… overwhelming.
A flash of red sped through the treetops with that quintessential bombastic grace of forest dragons.
Gus’s cussing at his holo-screen was interrupted with a call from Tim. “Hey, finally got a break. Are you watching the match?”