"You're telling me you've never heard of Greendykes?" Sam looked at Mark with disbelief, his eyes wide and incredulous. "It's the dump everyone talks...
The morning dew clung to the blades of grass, sparkling like a million tiny diamonds under the early sun. Peter yawned and stretched, the chilly air...
In a quiet town where the only noise was the rustling of leaves and the occasional distant bark of a dog, there lived an inventor named Pedro. Pedro...
