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<rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>An Algorithmic Lucidity - fiction</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/</link><description>a blog</description><atom:link href="https://zackmdavis.net/category/fiction/feed/rss/index.xml" rel="self"/><lastBuildDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2020 22:12:00 -0700</lastBuildDate><item><title>The Parable of the Scorpion and the Fox</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2020/Jul/the-parable-of-the-scorpion-and-the-fox/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;In the days of auld lang syne on Earth-that-was, a scorpion was creepy-crawling along a riverbank, wondering how to get to the other side. It came across an animal that could swim: some versions of the tale say it was a fox, others report a &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/0x49fa98/status/1276138522123161600"&gt;quokka&lt;/a&gt;. I'm going to assume …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2020 22:12:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2020-07-26:/blog/2020/Jul/the-parable-of-the-scorpion-and-the-fox/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>The Parable of the Honest Man and the Thing</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2016/Oct/the-parable-of-the-honest-man-and-the-thing/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"I really want to do the thing! All of my friends who are &lt;em&gt;just like me&lt;/em&gt; are doing the thing, and they look like they're having &lt;em&gt;so much fun&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"You can totally do the thing! You just have to sign ... this loyalty oath!"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(reading it)&lt;/em&gt; "What? I can't sign this …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2016 18:26:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2016-10-05:/blog/2016/Oct/the-parable-of-the-honest-man-and-the-thing/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>"Living Well Is the Best Revenge"</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2016/May/living-well-is-the-best-revenge/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;My enemies do not deserve to suffer, because &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; sentient creature deserves to suffer.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My enemies deserve good, human lives. I imagine them happily married and living in nice houses in the suburbs with spacious, well-kept lawns, and whatever took the place of white picket fences after white picket fences …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2016 05:00:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2016-05-13:/blog/2016/May/living-well-is-the-best-revenge/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>This Has Always Been the Year</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2016/Jan/this-has-always-been-the-year/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;At a quarter past eight on the first Monday of the new year, the yellow line on the way to the city has just passed Orinda. A young man is standing in the bicycle priority area near the doors, reading a paper magazine. &lt;em&gt;Write Your Novel in 2016!&lt;/em&gt; is the …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2016 05:00:00 -0800</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2016-01-01:/blog/2016/Jan/this-has-always-been-the-year/</guid><category>fiction</category><category>cynicism</category><category>new year</category><category>trains</category></item><item><title>Naughty List</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2015/Dec/naughty-list/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(examining a Christmas card and enclosed document, frowning)&lt;/em&gt; "I think my Uncle Benny is mad at me."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Why?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Well, every Christmas since me and my brother were kids, instead of getting us toys or cash as gifts, Uncle Benny would give us some kind of financial instrument, like a savings …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2015 05:00:00 -0800</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2015-12-24:/blog/2015/Dec/naughty-list/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>T.O.P.</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2015/Apr/t-o-p/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"Don't worry, we've got our T.O.P. engineer working on it," said the support man on the phone with our most important customer, glancing meaningfully across the open-plan office in my direction; I winced briefly, then spasmed back towards my screen and fumbled with the keyboard, intending to return …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2015 05:00:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2015-04-22:/blog/2015/Apr/t-o-p/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>Coffee Names</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2014/Nov/coffee-names/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"Hi, could I have a grande vanilla iced-coffee?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"And your name?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Zack."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Is that &lt;em&gt;Zach&lt;/em&gt; with an &lt;em&gt;ch&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Zack&lt;/em&gt; with a &lt;em&gt;ck&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"You know, I've even seen it done with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zac_Efron"&gt;just a &lt;em&gt;c&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. But really, isn't this what we have regular expressions for?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"What?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"May I?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The barista hands …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2014 18:24:00 -0800</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2014-11-23:/blog/2014/Nov/coffee-names/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>Telling Her There</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2012/Oct/telling-her-there/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"And so," said Synthia, "if you feel too self-conscious to write an email, if you don't know what to say or are afraid of saying the Wrong Thing, it might help to lower your quality standard and just start typing as if it were realtime communication, and edit later. It's …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 05:00:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2012-10-17:/blog/2012/Oct/telling-her-there/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>Lies and Delusion</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2012/Jul/lies-and-delusion/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;One day, two philosophers were dining in a restaurant. "There's no such thing as lying," said the first philosopher to his companion. "Anytime someone speaks falsehood, it must be the case that they are merely deluded, or that part of them is, for the love of truth is so essential …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 18:43:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2012-07-23:/blog/2012/Jul/lies-and-delusion/</guid><category>fiction</category></item><item><title>The Morality of Ringing a Bell</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2012/Jul/the-morality-of-ringing-a-bell/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"Synthia, I want your opinion on something," said Quiana.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"You will have it."&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Is it wrong to enjoy ringing a bell?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Pardon me?" said Synthia.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"I said," said Quiana, "is it wrong to enjoy ringing a bell?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"I heard you the first time," said Synthia irritably, "but I presume the …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2012 00:15:00 -0700</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2012-07-04:/blog/2012/Jul/the-morality-of-ringing-a-bell/</guid><category>fiction</category><category>morality</category></item><item><title>Dialogue Concerning Birthdays</title><link>https://zackmdavis.net/blog/2011/Dec/dialogue-concerning-birthdays/</link><description>&lt;p&gt;"Happy birthday, Synthia!"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;"Why," mused Synthia, "do we celebrate birthdays? I fail to see anything special about the calendar day on which a person's age-in-calendar-years passes an integer. Are things supposed to be different now that it's been seven-point-five-seven-four times ten-to-the-eighth seconds since my birth, rather than seven-point-five-seven-three?"&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quiana suppressed …&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Zack M. Davis</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 16:08:00 -0800</pubDate><guid>tag:zackmdavis.net,2011-12-28:/blog/2011/Dec/dialogue-concerning-birthdays/</guid><category>fiction</category></item></channel></rss>