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- 28 de Dic, 2014
No H.P. Lovecraft, no Philip K. Dick. Everybody knows those guys.
I'm going to lead off with a novel by a fairly well known writer, actually. Robert Silverberg.
Dying Inside. It's about a telepath who can read people's minds. That's his only ability, and despite having it, he's simply decayed into a state of near nonexistence in his middle age, and does nothing but cheese out a shitty living by writing papers for college students for meager amounts of money.
His ability, rather than helping him, has destroyed him.
Now he's losing even the ability to read minds.
It's as depressing as it sounds.
Despite being issued to nearly universal acclaim, it's been virtually unheard of since.
I'm going to lead off with a novel by a fairly well known writer, actually. Robert Silverberg.
Dying Inside. It's about a telepath who can read people's minds. That's his only ability, and despite having it, he's simply decayed into a state of near nonexistence in his middle age, and does nothing but cheese out a shitty living by writing papers for college students for meager amounts of money.
His ability, rather than helping him, has destroyed him.
Now he's losing even the ability to read minds.
It's as depressing as it sounds.
Despite being issued to nearly universal acclaim, it's been virtually unheard of since.