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33 viewsThere'd been two girls up there, and they'd both looked like Angie Mitchell.Now one of them was dead, he didn't know how or why, and the woman with the gun had told the other one to wait...

33 views"This is Colin," Bobby said, climbing in beside her."And you know the Finn." "She never guessed, huh?" the Finn asked, putting the car in gear."No," Bobby said, "I don't think so." The young man named Colin was smiling at her."The aleph is an approximation of the matrix," he said, "a sort of model of cyberspace.

26 viewsThe crowd-river flowed out into a kind of circle, a place where four streets met and swung around a fountain.And because Mona really wasn't headed anywhere, she wound up there, because the people around her peeled off in their different directions without stopping.Well, there were people in the circle too, some of them sitting on the cracked concrete that edged the fountain.There was a statue in the center, marble, all worn-out and soft-edged.

19 views"Got us here, didn't it?" Korolev nodded.If this was all a dream, it was a very peculiar one."I am Colonel Yuri Vasilevich Koro1ev." "Mars!" The woman clapped her hands."Wait'll the kids hear that." She plucked the little Lunokhod moon-rover model from the bulkhead and began to wind it.

13 views"That's the one with the kids in it." She took off her goggles, and Korolev saw her eyes brimming over with a wonderful lunacy."Well," said Andy, rattling his toolbelt, "you feel like showing us around?" Cyberpunk is a science fiction genre noted for its focus on "high tech and low life".[1] The name is a portmanteau of cybernetics and punk and was originally coined by Bruce Bethke as the title of his short story "Cyberpunk", published in 1983.[2] It features advanced science, such as information technology and cybernetics, coupled with a degree of breakdown or radical change in the social order.[3] Cyberpunk plots often center on a conflict among hackers, artificial intelligences, and megacorporations, and tend to be set in a near-future Earth, rather than the far-future settings or galactic vistas found in novels such as Isaac Asimov's Foundation or Frank Herbert's Dune.[4] The settings are usually post-industrial dystopias but tend to be marked by extraordinary cultural ferment and the use of technology in ways never anticipated by its creators ("the street finds its own uses for things").[5] Much of the genre's atmosphere echoes film noir, and written works in the genre often use techniques from detective fiction.[6] William Gibson's Sprawl trilogy novels are famous early cyberpunk novels."Classic cyberpunk characters were marginalized, alienated loners who lived on the edge of society in generally dystopic futures where daily life was impacted by rapid technological change, an ubiquitous datasphere of computerized information, and invasive modification of the human body." - Lawrence Person[7] I put the shotgun in an Adidas bag and padded it out with four pairs of tennis socks, not my style at all, but that was what I was aiming for: If they think you're crude, go technical; if they think you're technical, go crude.I'm a very technical boy.

17 viewsShe was sixteen and SINless, Mona, and this older trick had told her once that that was a song, "Sixteen and SINless." Meant she hadn't been assigned a SIN when she was born, a Single Identification Number, so she'd grown up on the outside of most official systems.She knew that it was supposed to be possible to get a SIN, if you didn't have one, but it stood to reason you'd have to go into a building somewhere and talk to a suit, and that was a long way from Mona's idea of a good time or even normal behavior.She had a drill for getting dressed in the squat, and she could do it in the dark.You got your thongs on, after giving them a quick knock together to dislodge possible crawlies, and then you walked over to where you knew there was a roll of old fax on a Styrofoam crate beside the window.

12 views...Grande Brigitte touched her, without warning; she stumbled, almost fell to her knees in the surf, as the sound of the sea was sucked away into the twilit landscape that opened in front of her.

18 viewsSo somebody finally took him seriously, she thought, as Prior carried her bag into Gerald's clinic.But not the way Eddy wanted.She looked around at the twenty-year-old plastic furniture, the stacks of stim-star magazines with Jap writing.It looked like a Cleveland haircut place.
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5 viewsYou are Lady 3Jane Tessier-Ashpool, or rather the late Lady 3Jane Tessier-Ashpool, none too recently deceased, formerly of the Villa Straylight.This rather pretty representation of a Tokyo park is something you've just now worked up from Kumiko's memories, isn't it?" "Die!" She flung up a white hand: from it burst a form folded from neon."No," Colin said, and the crane shattered, its fragments tumbling through him, ghost-shards, falling away."Won't do.

3 viewsYou tired?" "No." "I am." She pulled her black sweater over her head.Her breasts were small, with brownish pink nipples; a scar, running from just below the left nipple, vanished into the waistband of her jeans."You were hurt," Kumiko said, looking at the scar.Sally looked down.

3 viewsHe wore a gray sharkskin suit and thick-soled suede oxfords the color of tobacco."Been expecting you," he said, hauling himself up another step, another."You have?" "Knew you'd run from Swain's.Been logging their traffic, when I've had time from the other." "The other?" "You don't know, do you?" "Excuse me?" "It's the matrix.
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