#cyberpoe

“Not all ghosts haunt graveyards; some linger in the humming of dead machines From the earliest days of his memory — those dim corridors where sunlight seldom dared to intrude — the boy was enthralled by machines. The pulsing lights of old computers, the whispering promises of science fiction novels worn at the edges, wove a future in his mind that glittered with hope and certainty. He dreamed…