Travelers aren’t found. They’re called.

No doubt you’ve experienced something similar in books, movies, novels–whatever you use as an excuse to get away, to suspend reality. Literary characters, like these projections, draw you in and cultivate feelings of friendship on...

I began to realize that I could go wherever and whenever I dreamed.

Life and light made up the interior, the realm of daytime. The exterior was darkness and night.

Apparently, the glasses didn’t need to be connected to the internet for the wearer to poke into someone’s personal life. Even though a search engine could lead to an individual’s address, the browser couldn’t actually...