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I closed my eyes and saw ghosts running toward me. My fingers twitched on imaginary keys.
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Not that I wasn’t interested in girls; I was desperately interested, and spent many nights agonizing over how to get them to like me.
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How would the world be different if Gore had won that election? Alternative histories are notoriously difficult to predict.
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Someone said “We need some music,” so I got up, stumbled dizzily to the nearby grand piano, and began to play the Copland.
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The Ghosts in the Machine
Prompted By Technology
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Rites of Passage
Prompted By Rites of Passage
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Hanging Chad
Prompted By Ghosts of Elections Past
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Dancing with Copland
Prompted By Drugs and Alcohol
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