Oswald Erickson and his nine-year-old granddaughter Cynthia were cruising down the main road of the small town of DeSantis, population:...

Calling this a roomette seems unfair, limiting it to the simulation of a hotel’s four stationary walls, a brief survey of the assigned...

Sandstorms drift through this old utopia of ours, They blanket the gardens and fill in the pools, Our dream of a paradise in the city...