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!” ...

My 8th grade science teacher had a cane with a silver skull and lone alabaster tooth...

Gorp emerged from the sculpting chamber...

Kettle whistling, the animated potbelly stove waddled forward on four cast-iron feet...