Nancy Turner
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I've dreamt of knitting a story since I was a girl, but growing "up" always got in the Way. I thought writing was an indulgence for storytellers blessed with unappointed time on their hands. So Cheers! to some unappointed time.
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Mourning Star
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. That's all I wanted now, to drift quietly into the sound of nothing. I had searched for that abyss here on earth but 2022 had evolved our planet into one giant satellite that could stream a steady kind of tinnitus you could actually feel. There were no more places one could dwell among the mountaintops and contemplate the Now. There was only the perpetual buzz of communications resonating through the Social Registry chip implanted in every citizen's molar. I needed to find fluent silence.
By Nancy Turner3 years ago in Futurism
