<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Odysseus - a virtual web novel</title><link>http://www.theanonymousway.com</link><description>A virtual web novel. Probabilistic, indeterminate, lacking any beginning, middle or end. Composed for the post-literate, Data Age. Stream and it will come to you…but you may not get it.</description><ttl>60</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[ Odysseus ]]> </title><link>http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?BookContentId=697</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?BookContentId=697</guid><description><![CDATA[ Overnight a GAS <a title='(Generic' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=(Generic'>(Generic</a> Atemporal <a title='Simulator)' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=Simulator)'>Simulator)</a> leaked into her bedroom. She woke up at midnight, happy to sleep at last. Her dinner party proceeded as each guest unappeared. A tennis game saw the sun circling backwards. Breakfast numb. <a title='With' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=With'>With</a> her <a title='first' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=first'>first</a> foot on the <a title='floor' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=floor'>floor</a>, Mrs. Odysseus <a title='shook' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=shook'>shook</a> off the self-loathing of another conscious day.<br><br>(authorship unknown) - p. 249 ]]> </description><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2012 00:33:58 EDT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
