She sits on the edge of the hotel bed, her eyes glazed over as the data stream fuels her anger. Suspended in the air before…
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She sits on the edge of the hotel bed, her eyes glazed over as the data stream fuels her anger. Suspended in the air before…
Leave a CommentI wrote this one February 25, 1994, I just thought I would post it to show how my style has or has not changed; you…
Leave a CommentFor a timeless moment she stood there, swaying to and fro, dizzy, and disoriented. Her toes dug into warm sand and she could feel a…
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