Narrated by Anne Carly Abad
Ex(pose)-self: What I say, do + The(ir.e) input --a gossamer film over my estranged body who? I slither along the algorithmic stitching, my searchable name and image: I am cache, I am sound, I am a link, I am a like I am filtered. I am #tagged. I am secured. I am hacked. I am one, I am zero. The electrons assume my very DNA so many pieces of me in you, in memory, in deletion I keep typing my name in a box. Enter a stream of I am.
BIO: Anne is planning to take up gemology to expand her knowledge of shiny things. She was nominated for the Pushcart Prize for her poem &;quot;The Bitter Gourd’s Fate&;quot;, which was published by Niteblade. Her work will appear or has appeared in NameL3ss Digest, Apex, and Edwin E. Smith’s Quarterly Magazine. Her science fiction / fantasy novel, &;quot;The Light Bringer’s Kingdom&;quot; is soon to be released by Zharmae Publishing Press. Get a first look at her new book at:http://www.zharmae.com/our-authors/153-anne-carly-abad