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The search bar does not care about my fictions. It returns to zero.

I try again. This time I put the name in quotes: “Mensia Francis.” Perhaps she wrote a letter to the editor in a small-town newspaper that hasn’t been digitized. Perhaps she was a nurse in the 1940s whose personnel file is in a cardboard box in a Missouri basement. Perhaps she is a character from a self-published novel whose single printed copy sits in a thrift store. Perhaps she is still alive, deliberately offline, tending a garden where the Wi-Fi cannot reach. Searching for- Mensia Francis in-All Categories...

Searching for someone in “All Categories” is a modern ritual of resurrection. We believe that if a person has lived, breathed, loved, failed, signed a lease, or posted a complaint about a slow toaster on a forum, the internet will remember. Digital exhaust is the new fossil record. To be absent from it is to risk a second death—not of the body, but of social proof. The search bar does not care about my fictions