A Simple Procedure

The rock hit when I was 12, a messenger flung from some far-off solar system that promised to solve humanity‚Äôs problems. And all we did was use its glorious alien tech to make money. Telekinetic factory workers slaving away under […]


1. Anne The rubbery squeak of snow under sole, the bite of frigid air in the lungs. Tires crunching, cars gliding on packed ice like drunen skaters. The city crystallized by a freak winter squall, by a dozen or so […]