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The rock hit when I was 12, a messenger flung from some far-off solar system that promised to solve humanity’s problems. And all we did was use its glorious alien tech to make money. Telekinetic factory workers slaving away under […]
Wanda loved to wander.
Every day when she got home from school, she happily wandered out the front door.
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 […]