The Brain in the Jar
The Brain in the Jar by Erin Tyler I remember a couple faces, and a name -- "Brianna" -- but that's it. Without context, I have no idea who they were, or who she was, or even if she's one of them. I remember I was born in Philadelphia, but then I moved somewhere when I was very young, and I can't remember where. I remember riding a bicycle, and thinking I rode it a lot, and the feel of a hard plastic tube slung across my back and a tight shirt around my torso. My feet would pump...