(Ch. 1 & 2) By Jack Moody 1 Sometimes I can float. I can move things without touching them. People  wouldn’t believe me so I don’t tell...

By Tim Dodge The gold-skinned android said, "Master Yeager, I fail to understand the purpose of this excursion." "Can't say that I get...

Exiting the Belt Parkway at Fourth Avenue & 92nd Street, my friend, Sheila, and I were en route to pay last our respects to Mrs. May...