Two guards dragged Roya to the witness stage. Their metal hands were cold and unforgiving against her human skin. The young judge sat behind a simple desk. Media bots hovered in a circle around both of them, projecting dimensional images of them to who…

I was getting tired of my old layout (I like to change things up a bit every year or so, even though a lot of conventional blog wisdom says not to do stuff like that). I had used this template for my husband’s photography website and really loved it. Let…