By Joseph Hurtgen WWWoronin/ shutterstock Downbeat sprawled out on the broken concrete, eyes rolled back, body vibrating. Out of his mouth a stream of data, numbers, code, keywords, shadows of intelligence. Xqijy— everyone called her Exie—kneeled at his… Continue Reading
By Joseph Hurtgen Design Projects/ shutterstock Panopti.com data files downloaded to your occipital storage node, it’s time to cut the connection and get outta Dodge. You call up an exit protocol, but something overrides your commands. You hear… Continue Reading
By Brigette Stevenson Image by intographics I “Do you want to tell me about your week?” Dr. York asked. She sat in a velvet armchair dyed a sea foam shade of teal. Maggie took her place on the… Continue Reading