He wakes up alone on a spaceship, barely able to speak, and somehow ends up Earth’s last, nerdy hope — armed with a dry-erase marker, a useless AI, and the kind of scrappy optimism that makes the end ...
ON an ordinary day not so long ago, Willy Vlautin is strolling to his office in Portland, Oregon. The songwriter catches the familiar sight of “an old lady with her shopping and a mother pushing a ...
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