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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIHSHo_fSp7ImA9WhRWFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392</id><updated>2012-01-03T17:28:59.445-08:00</updated><category term="reading" /><category term="city by the zee" /><category term="songs for my daughters" /><category term="sciencefiction" /><category term="word count" /><category term="submission guidelines" /><category term="mundane sf" /><category term="syndication" /><category term="links" /><category term="writing" /><category term="scripts" /><category term="science" /><category term="poems" /><category term="thinking" /><category term="nanowrimo" /><title>Promised Poems: Creative Writing</title><subtitle type="html">Promised Poems was the first (and so far only) book of poetry I have published. Since then I&amp;#39;ve not published, but occasionally write science fiction.
I rarely have time for creative writing at the moment, so this blog serves as a list of intriguing links which I will be incorporating into my writing for all values of later on &amp;gt; my retirement age.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" 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href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/business/comment/brian-basham-beware-corporate-psychopaths--they-are-still-occupying-positions-of-power-6282502.html"&gt;"At one major investment bank for which I worked, we used psychometric  testing to recruit social psychopaths because their characteristics  exactly suited them to senior corporate finance roles." &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-5103825476769678514?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/36MBQb6H7Gw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5103825476769678514/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=5103825476769678514" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/5103825476769678514?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/5103825476769678514?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/36MBQb6H7Gw/recruiting.html" title="Recruiting" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2012/01/recruiting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQFRH07fCp7ImA9WhRTGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-7240231553361659194</id><published>2011-11-09T14:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:21:55.304-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-09T14:21:55.304-08:00</app:edited><title>Fighting chance</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.projectrho.com/rocket/spacegunexotic.php"&gt;Not good.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-7240231553361659194?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/8qpNzUZzmfU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/7240231553361659194/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=7240231553361659194" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/7240231553361659194?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/7240231553361659194?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/8qpNzUZzmfU/fighting-chance.html" title="Fighting chance" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/11/fighting-chance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AEQng6eSp7ImA9WhdaEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-3700332559906077713</id><published>2011-10-21T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T02:35:03.611-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-21T02:35:03.611-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Diet in a bottle</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.cabinetmagazine.org/issues/41/turner.php"&gt;Ship optional.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-3700332559906077713?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/MYm00IeXtCE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3700332559906077713/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=3700332559906077713" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3700332559906077713?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3700332559906077713?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/MYm00IeXtCE/diet-in-bottle.html" title="Diet in a bottle" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/diet-in-bottle.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYARH4yfip7ImA9WhdbFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-3118723165333633507</id><published>2011-10-12T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T23:25:45.096-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-12T23:25:45.096-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>vi</title><content type="html">a bib is a place i save my food&lt;br /&gt;
something tasty, something good&lt;br /&gt;
a piece of toast for later, some vegetables too&lt;br /&gt;
and let's not forget my pud-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
ding goes the microwave, wonder what i'll have&lt;br /&gt;
pop goes the kettle, sizzle goes the stove&lt;br /&gt;
something's cooking for me&lt;br /&gt;
where's my bib, i'm hungry&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(repeat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-3118723165333633507?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/jKiVyL2wT8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3118723165333633507/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=3118723165333633507" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3118723165333633507?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3118723165333633507?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/jKiVyL2wT8g/vi.html" title="vi" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/vi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUER309eSp7ImA9WhdbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-4304556181393939900</id><published>2011-10-11T22:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:43:26.361-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T22:43:26.361-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>v</title><content type="html">soft toy, spoil me&lt;br /&gt;
see if i can squeak&lt;br /&gt;
hard toy, chew me&lt;br /&gt;
i'll help you with your teeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-4304556181393939900?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/w5NcyxgVtZA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4304556181393939900/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=4304556181393939900" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4304556181393939900?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4304556181393939900?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/w5NcyxgVtZA/v.html" title="v" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/v.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYCQXg8eCp7ImA9WhdbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-8835620063409701597</id><published>2011-10-11T22:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:42:40.670-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T22:42:40.670-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>iv</title><content type="html">egg custard, you're busted&lt;br /&gt;
with blisters on your face&lt;br /&gt;
with peanuts, i'll go nuts&lt;br /&gt;
and swell up every place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-8835620063409701597?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/tfGqaFXsvbY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8835620063409701597/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=8835620063409701597" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8835620063409701597?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8835620063409701597?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/tfGqaFXsvbY/iv.html" title="iv" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/iv.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcGSXcyfCp7ImA9WhdbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-1027685779253406031</id><published>2011-10-11T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:23:48.994-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T22:23:48.994-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>iii</title><content type="html">one egg for you, baby blue&lt;br /&gt;
two eggs from mum, currant bun&lt;br /&gt;
three eggs for me, surrounded by love&lt;br /&gt;
four eggs for an omelette, breakfast enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-1027685779253406031?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/Z4ar1x-W6ak" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1027685779253406031/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=1027685779253406031" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/1027685779253406031?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/1027685779253406031?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/Z4ar1x-W6ak/iii.html" title="iii" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/iii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8AQXo4fip7ImA9WhdbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-950069595736015987</id><published>2011-10-11T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:20:40.436-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T22:20:40.436-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>ii</title><content type="html">caramel tastes sweetest&lt;br /&gt;
chocolate's sweeter still&lt;br /&gt;
vanilla's nice&lt;br /&gt;
but so is rice&lt;br /&gt;
with sugar, cream and milk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-950069595736015987?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/i1YcsJdMFLo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/950069595736015987/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=950069595736015987" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/950069595736015987?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/950069595736015987?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/i1YcsJdMFLo/ii.html" title="ii" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/ii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEABSXo4fyp7ImA9WhdbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-6323154773430258469</id><published>2011-10-11T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:19:18.437-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T22:19:18.437-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs for my daughters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems" /><title>i</title><content type="html">it's okay to idolize&lt;br /&gt;
have a dream and fantasize&lt;br /&gt;
but what's important: use your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
to save the earth and seize the skies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-6323154773430258469?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/BGmimuspCfA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6323154773430258469/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=6323154773430258469" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/6323154773430258469?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/6323154773430258469?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/BGmimuspCfA/i.html" title="i" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/10/i.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8CRXg7fyp7ImA9WhdSGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-6552575644720681839</id><published>2011-07-28T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:14:24.607-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-28T16:14:24.607-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Father and son</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://boingboing.net/2011/07/12/photo-father-and-son.html"&gt;30 years apart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-6552575644720681839?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/sm77GfUrK6E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6552575644720681839/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=6552575644720681839" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/6552575644720681839?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/6552575644720681839?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/sm77GfUrK6E/father-and-son.html" title="Father and son" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/07/father-and-son.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQDRHg-fyp7ImA9WhdSGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-4530622682675553957</id><published>2011-07-28T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:09:35.657-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-28T14:09:35.657-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Notes from a dream, part one</title><content type="html">&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The beginning of a story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A phone conversation.&lt;br /&gt;"Any fool with a disregard for his life and liberty can kill someone. If you care about keeping both, and I do, you must exercise control: control of the time, control of the place, control of the people. The &lt;a href="https://secure.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/wiki/Mahmoud_al-Mabhouh"&gt;Israeli assassination in Dubai&lt;/a&gt; used 18 agents to kill one man: to control the approach to the hotel, to keep the corridor outside the room he was killed in clear, to drug and overpower him, and to get away, and they were still caught on camera, identified entering the country, and warrants issued for their arrest which will dog them the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's why the itinerary of the worlds most powerful people are so important secrets:  President of the United States, the most wealthy men and women in the world. The men who defend these people will not let you have control of the situation or the surroundings because they know this is how you kill them. The man you have described... his head of security is with him 24 hours a day, sleeps in the same room if he sleeps at all, is both his chief food taster, as well as his brother. This man will be hard to kill."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The end of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A beautiful tropical beach at night. A Hawaiian band plays, while three men sitting barefoot in the sand eat and drink. One stands up and starts pacing, gesticulating. He briefly places his hand on the head of the second, and the third leaps up and clutches him by the throat. The middle man jumps to the defense of the first, grabbing his brother by the arms and the two men end up rolling in the sand, fighting like they fought as children many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;The older brother ends up on top, snarling: "Forgive him. He is a genius."&lt;br /&gt;Two, silenced gunshots.&lt;br /&gt;The first man: "I am a genius. A genius at killing."&lt;br /&gt;The waiter cleans down and throws the gun into the surf, the band drops their instruments, and pre-recorded music echos out across the bay to the waiting yacht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-4530622682675553957?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/71wNloDyMjs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4530622682675553957/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=4530622682675553957" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4530622682675553957?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4530622682675553957?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/71wNloDyMjs/notes-from-dream-part-one.html" title="Notes from a dream, part one" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/07/notes-from-dream-part-one.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDQ3w9cCp7ImA9WhZUF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-8444741092756375367</id><published>2011-06-10T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T20:41:12.268-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-10T20:41:12.268-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Exotic Spheres</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://plus.maths.org/content/richard-elwes"&gt;HP Lovecraft was right.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-8444741092756375367?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/uzD9OCu2F_M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8444741092756375367/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=8444741092756375367" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8444741092756375367?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8444741092756375367?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/uzD9OCu2F_M/exotic-spheres.html" title="Exotic Spheres" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/06/exotic-spheres.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMBSXY7cSp7ImA9WhZUFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-8527339894427909786</id><published>2011-06-08T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:34:18.809-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-08T20:34:18.809-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sciencefiction" /><title>The Heat Death of New York</title><content type="html">The first day, it rained talking frogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was out, walking his  ape in Central Park when it happened - the sky grayed over, there was a  thunderclap, and the hairs on his arms and his ape stood on ends for a  brief moment, and then, frogs fell - in singletons, pairs, sets and then  great groups pouring from the sky, each babbling as it fell:  mathematical proofs, formal logic, partial differential equations, and  as they tumbled and inevitably squelched into the soft loamy earth,  medical texts, anatomical charts, sexual innuendoes, and the few  fortunate survivors hopping around discussing philosophical issues with  particular attention to Latour's Actor-Network-Theory and meditations on  death and mortality as their broken backed colleagues lay dying in  their thousands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day, as he sipped a cappuccino in a  downtown cafe, it was fish-and-chips, falling packets of soggy battered  cod and shark and tuna tempura, and heaped handfuls of crinkled cut  potatoes and kumara wedges and frittered yams, wrapped in broadsheets,  tabloids, periodicals and scandal rags from the last five hundred years,  and occasionally the future. Enterprising residents flung out nets,  blankets, awnings, dresses, anything they could find to capture this  unexpected bounty, since it had been many decades since the anything  except jellyfish had been seen in the acidic seas around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That  evening, as he watched the world markets crashing on the vortexes of  time paradox, his ape looked up from cross-stitching and remarked 'It's  kinetic pollution. All the solar power we generate gets stored in fly  wheels at night, this great band of velocity chasing the sunset,  spinning tensors out of control. We should have stayed the course with  global warming. The universe has an inordinate fondness for heat death.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He folded his napkin neatly. 'So it seems. Gelato?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-8527339894427909786?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/M1jXOJWzyos" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8527339894427909786/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=8527339894427909786" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8527339894427909786?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8527339894427909786?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" 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term="links" /><title>Radio contrast allergy</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://allergies.about.com/od/medicationallergies/a/rcmallergy.htm"&gt;Sadly less interesting than it sounds.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-7147465578493786364?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/cDv0zIW9EMg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2011/05/radio-contrast-allergy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BR346fSp7ImA9Wx5UEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-8495878513455119808</id><published>2010-10-16T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:05:56.015-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-16T17:05:56.015-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Blink 2</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://jpr.sagepub.com/content/20/1/49.abstract"&gt;Self-Activation of the World Nuclear Weapons System&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-8495878513455119808?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/nKwkpP9MUNI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8495878513455119808/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=8495878513455119808" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8495878513455119808?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8495878513455119808?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/nKwkpP9MUNI/blink-2.html" title="Blink 2" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2010/10/blink-2.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4BSH0yeip7ImA9Wx5XGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-8703146913721764527</id><published>2010-09-19T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:42:39.392-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-19T23:42:39.392-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Blink</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://webcache.googleusercontent.com/search?q=cache:http://behindthecurtain.us/2010/06/12/my-first-week-with-the-iphone/&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;oe=UTF-8"&gt;In my more excitable moments, I consider the iPhone as the greatest  thing to have ever happened to the blind, and it may prove so.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-8703146913721764527?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/M6YDoLb0e4g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/8703146913721764527/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=8703146913721764527" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8703146913721764527?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/8703146913721764527?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/M6YDoLb0e4g/blink.html" title="Blink" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2010/09/blink.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkICQHo6cSp7ImA9Wx5RF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-6498979145579083639</id><published>2010-08-25T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:42:41.419-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-25T19:42:41.419-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="links" /><title>Biosecurity</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antipope.org/charlie/blog-static/2010/08/where-we-went-wrong.html#comments"&gt;"1) The Von Neumann architecture triumphed over Harvard Architecture  in the design of computer systems in the late 1940s/early 1950s."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;[...] DNA resembles the  Harvard architecture.  And we've got viruses.  Lots and lots of viruses.   Retroviruses, even, that write themselves into DNA.  But most viruses  depend on data and processor to be two different physical entities, and  they do just fine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, no, the architecture wouldn't have made a difference.  We'd just  have different problems (side note to SF writers: Von  Neumann-architecture genetics might get *interesting*).[...]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-6498979145579083639?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/n9QD_0vNlHk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6498979145579083639/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=6498979145579083639" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/6498979145579083639?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" 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technology.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-4651188088450255053?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/3yxeH96r_OA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4651188088450255053/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=4651188088450255053" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4651188088450255053?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/4651188088450255053?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" 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Howell</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.miller-mccune.com/culture-society/triumph-of-the-cyborg-composer-8507/"&gt;“The question,” Cope says, “isn’t whether computers have a soul, but whether humans have a soul.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-3711847123993271132?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/poRqfcqYs3M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3711847123993271132/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=3711847123993271132" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIMRno6eSp7ImA9WxBWFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8702078256823832392.post-3458720152967627019</id><published>2010-02-05T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:53:07.411-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-05T16:53:07.411-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Singing for Supper</title><content type="html">"It was entirely predictable once Carl Woese realised horizontal gene transfer was a more significant mechanism for change than Darwinian evolution." he said to the shiny black stranger.&lt;br /&gt;"Take the number of your phalanges. Entirely inappropriate for your genus but with the dominant species on the planet having a profound relationship with the number ten, whole ecosystems have undergone what I term decimalisation."&lt;br /&gt;He struggled against his strong bonds as he spoke, trying to find a weak spot he might tear through.&lt;br /&gt;The stranger moved closer.&lt;br /&gt;"The elevation of intelligence is another consequence, helped by easy movement of prion precursors across neural structures. I've written a number of papers that I'd refer you to, given the opportunity and a less delicately poised situation. Perhaps..."&lt;br /&gt;The stranger whispered, rubbing his chelicerae together.&lt;br /&gt;"I hunger. You stop talking. Stop struggling."&lt;br /&gt;It was his last resort.&lt;br /&gt;"Help me. Help me." the human-headed fly cried out, as the ten-legged spider advanced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8702078256823832392-3458720152967627019?l=promisedpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~4/AZSXX0I8b-E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/3458720152967627019/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8702078256823832392&amp;postID=3458720152967627019" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3458720152967627019?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8702078256823832392/posts/default/3458720152967627019?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/PromisedPoemsCreativeWriting/~3/AZSXX0I8b-E/singing-for-supper.html" title="Singing for Supper" /><author><name>Andrew Doull</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11099404183952971291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LARhK77PH4U/TjVDDV6642I/AAAAAAAAB5M/s78RGQpF280/s220/Photo%2B1.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://promisedpoems.blogspot.com/2010/02/singing-for-supper.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

