He turned to face her again, his late-pretty composure crumbling. "But you're..." "Pretty? Think again." She smiled. "I'm Tally Youngbood. My mind is very ugly. And I'm taking your car.
Most men's awareness doesn't extend past their dinner plates.
And here in America rival newspapermen attack each other on sight?
When she awoke, the world was on fire.
Sometimes it felt like her life was a series of falls from ever-greater heights.
Luckily for writers - and unluckily for history - every scientific idea creates human conflict.