I would go into that storage locker tingling with expectation, dangling my misery like a bass fisherman trying to seduce a lunker out from under a sunken log. I tried my best to wallow in my gloom, I really did. But not a sprig of root ever came to visit, no matter how much I begged and prayed. I...
Stray strands screened her puffy eyes. “Is that you, James?” I struggled against the Singularity’s pull. It tore at me, ripping off shreds of my consciousness and whisking them away. “Where are you?” I said, voicing it to the crowd surrounding Victoria on the main plaza. But Kara heard or underst...
