Miles Carnegie writes tech horror and sci-fi. You know the kind. The monster isn’t under the bed. It’s already in your pocket. It’s the AI that knows what you want before you do. It’s the biotech nightmare hidden in the fine print. It’s the corporate system that doesn’t just consume, it demands two-factor authentication first. The gap between his stories and your news feed is a rounding error. He files this stuff under fiction for legal reasons. But usually, it’s only fiction by about fifteen minutes.
