“Mom!” ...

I can’t see it whole. Alabaster oil fills the dusty tank in university storage...

A piano roll spun, and Daisy Bell played as a bounty hunter of wood and clockwork entered the saloon...

Morteval stopped in the school hall. “I had expected a trio of kids or teens.” ...

“I’m glad to see you walking again, but you look like a centaur with a robotic horse half,” Jim said. ...

She flew through the door. “Dad! I passed!” ...

“So, this assassin robot, are we talking something like the Terminator?” ...

We needed to ace the science fair to pass the class...

“You sure?” Andi asked, holding GBX’s A.I. box. “It’s a big change from being a construction bot!” ...