The Seven Siphons
It was inevitable: the algorithms began communicating with each other. ‘But are they sentient?’ we asked,
Homecoming from Croppers, Landlords and their Women
Clyde got up before daylight, not because things were pressing but because he wasn’t
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A Knife on My Back
If I stayed upright, I felt the knife on my back, but if I leaned forward,
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Ghosts
They are fading into ghosts, the mothers from My childhood years. First the steps slowing, then
Co-Star to a Monkey
“My parents are Regan fanatics,” Josh said. He isn’t really speaking to me, but I am
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