Inteli-Pet Chronicles - Anthology I -
“i hand reared her after her mother was shot – oh – don't despair my love, i didn't kill her.” it never entered my mind, i _had_ no concept of death, it wasn't part of my conditioning, nor training, so i filed it away mentally.
Crushing on a Cheerleader
I put the ball in one hand, reared it back like a baseball and just as the whole class started laughing i hurled it at that square.