Add to ORKGWhat\u27s wrong, little man? You plop along in the hot dust. Each step stirs tiny clouds of gray mist. That tuneless hum and listless gait betray you..
The rain still came. The sun fought with the thick clouds, succeeding only in brightening the green ...
I am so big. My footsteps span the galaxies when I walk. I can pick a star cluster and set it on my ...
The little boy zig-zagged around the front lawn and rough-housed with the family dog. His forehead w...
On either side of me the great wheels turn, Sifting the hot dry earth into the air like smoke..
EAT lies like a sticky hand over the little Nebraska town. The last drop of moisture has been wrung ...
DOMINICK walked slowly down the hot sidewalk, carefully stepping over the cracks. The heat burned th...
Once there lived in a little town in a little college, a tiny little man who solved many of the eter...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
A GUST of wind slipped through the paneless frame and tossed dust into my face. I coughed, spat, the...
Nemanya wheeled down the road, his bike making a hot wind. This had been the third dry summer in a r...
Y OUR breath comes in short, quick gasps. Your tongue feels dry and swollen as you monotonously expl...
An old woman, face lined with time\u27s scratches and slipping spectacles, plays the collar of her p...
Fred sat under the tree and looked at his feet. His sneakers had holes in them. His mother hated the...
The wind, cold from Arctic seas, flattened like a crouching animal as it rushed in across the barren...
MA W , do you want a drink? Minnie looked up at the small boy. She rose to her feet, straightened h...
The rain still came. The sun fought with the thick clouds, succeeding only in brightening the green ...
I am so big. My footsteps span the galaxies when I walk. I can pick a star cluster and set it on my ...
The little boy zig-zagged around the front lawn and rough-housed with the family dog. His forehead w...
On either side of me the great wheels turn, Sifting the hot dry earth into the air like smoke..
EAT lies like a sticky hand over the little Nebraska town. The last drop of moisture has been wrung ...
DOMINICK walked slowly down the hot sidewalk, carefully stepping over the cracks. The heat burned th...
Once there lived in a little town in a little college, a tiny little man who solved many of the eter...
THE DIM evening light, fighting its way through the dusty pane, is almost lost in the drab, boxlike ...
A GUST of wind slipped through the paneless frame and tossed dust into my face. I coughed, spat, the...
Nemanya wheeled down the road, his bike making a hot wind. This had been the third dry summer in a r...
Y OUR breath comes in short, quick gasps. Your tongue feels dry and swollen as you monotonously expl...
An old woman, face lined with time\u27s scratches and slipping spectacles, plays the collar of her p...
Fred sat under the tree and looked at his feet. His sneakers had holes in them. His mother hated the...
The wind, cold from Arctic seas, flattened like a crouching animal as it rushed in across the barren...
MA W , do you want a drink? Minnie looked up at the small boy. She rose to her feet, straightened h...
The rain still came. The sun fought with the thick clouds, succeeding only in brightening the green ...
I am so big. My footsteps span the galaxies when I walk. I can pick a star cluster and set it on my ...
The little boy zig-zagged around the front lawn and rough-housed with the family dog. His forehead w...