Dear Diary, Going home is no longer an option. This morning I went to Google Maps. There are cameras in space, up in the sky,
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I was listening to Science Friday on the radio today and one of the subjects was Summer Science Fiction Reading. And that got me thinking
This morning I dropped my computer off at the broken down computer shop. The shop is local and more or less a one guy shop.
In the darkness Ancient and cool In the heat Of blistering summer Waiting for night Dreaming of winter And in a moment Texting A
Love in the 21st Century for those born in the 19th Century (Modern Vampires) My brothers and I are young compared to a lot of