Brett Fontain was a head in a box. Electrodes stuck out of his skull from all angles, connecting him to the glass frame that contained...

The city looks small from far away, reduced to a ghost by several layers of fog and mist as you peer back at it. The streets feels empty...

The image of a green house with a white latticework fence and pink, dainty flowers slid into the view of the passenger seat window. Wind...