A short story about the perils of listening to the voices in your head.
> The gadget was a bracelet which wrapped around your wrists and inserted mosquito-thin needles into your skin. Each probe passively listened to the electrical pulses zooming back and forth across your nerves and, thanks to the nanoscale processor mesh, calculated the position of your fingers to within a millimetre. It was the end of keyboards.
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