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Silent shadows drift
Metal wings slice the grey dawn
Watchful, unblinking
About the Creator
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Off the Book
It ended like every other stupid idea. Badly, and alone. I’m researching digital confession ethics, he said. A tech ethicist. He gestured at floating data I couldn’t see then pulled out a physical notebook. Actual paper, fountain pen. He held it up like he was showing me scripture.
By Nicky Frankly4 days ago in Fiction
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Silent shadows drift. Nicely Done Haiku
Nice!