Amy Kroeker

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I was out of my comfort zone. It was a narrow zone, but deceptively spacious, and I did not like to be out of it. My comfort zone had good Wi-Fi and 3G coverage, and you could get Japanese food delivered to it, and there was craft beer within walking distance, and bookshops, and it was clean and it was at all times more or less room temperature. It was a good place to be, my comfort zone. There were rarely spiders in it, and never any spiders that were on fire. There was not much nature in it at all, in fact, unless you counted potted plants, which were very much optional. My comfort zone was, ...more
Notes from an Apocalypse: A Personal Journey to the End of the World and Back
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