Contents of a Censor’s Outbox

Fiction

When she sat at her desk her back was to the window and the view, an expanse of perfectly green lawn with a flagpole stuck in the middle of it.

Diggers

Fiction

The first layer contained nothing new, nothing nobody hadn’t ever seen before.

The Ether Ride

Fiction

Engaging gyroscopic calligraphy, you unkink kinetic coil logistics’ swinging gestures. Simulated determinations sway your reckoning.

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MAY 2006

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