A prescient science fiction vision of humanity and identity in a trans-human world "I WAS MEANT TO COME TO BARLEWIN, BUT I WAS NEVER MEANT TO STAY." The half-forgotten streets of Barlewin, in the shadow of the High Track, are a good place to hide: among the aliens and the couriers, the robots and the doubles, where everyone has secrets.
And now her cre. and she hasn\'t.
Like Eva, a 3D-printed copy of another woman, built to be disposable.
She should have disintegrated days ago...
A prescient science fiction vision of humanity and identity in a trans-human world "I WAS MEANT TO COME TO BARLEWIN, BUT I WAS NEVER MEANT TO STAY." The half-forgotten streets of Barlewin, in the shadow of the High Track, are a good place to hide: among the aliens and the couriers, the robots and the doubles, where everyone has secrets
