she told me in the dark she told me some time in the middle of the night and we both started crying. We wept, grieving over the death of something intangible. We cried for uncountable, tangible deaths to come. And i never loved her more than i did in that moment. i am embarrassed to admit
The signs along the interstates are written in Highway Gothic Fonts, Babyface, memorial miles, investigations, prison
On being thrown from a great height Sci-fi movies, fictional drugs, time dilations, acts of terror, improbable survival
If you shoot an arrow and it goes real high, hooray for you. this was the question: "What kind of AI software did your school district use to ban books?" The woman i asked responded quickly and politely in her email – they used ChatGPT to help determine which books should be confiscated from children and teenagers in order to comply with
echo chamber Gasping for what air remains Anticipating their deaths, doomed ocean liners, professionalism, etc.