Freitag, 5. Februar 2010
Dienstag, 2. Februar 2010
Ymi floated in front of Max's eyes, hovering on a circle of green light. Its processor crunched numbers like peanuts and spat them out in endless columns, while image fragments zoomed and zapped through the holo screen.
'The Bozo brothers' stairway was the perfect ramp for her killer grind. For one moment that seemed to last an eternity, there was not a single thought in her head, and she felt free.'