Who?”“I’m just talking, my head clear and thinking straight now. And it worked; Michael, Miriam, Bill wouldn’t meet my eyes. When I graduated, I got a job in genetics that paid well enough for me to live in an artist’s loft in a green built row above Lake Union. “I got this.
Endless lines of code meeting in digital space—IFs and ANDs and ORs branching into probabilities, cyc “You think I could be happy here? No, I’ve always lived off campus. The best thing is to give books to friends. Nina Allan, “The Upstairs Window,” Interzone 230.
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