"When they find my body deposited on the shores of their desolation, they will not reject me this time." Micro story that explores the biases that are built into our future systems.
Tag: micro stories
How the World Ended, How the World was Made
In the end, the sun chased the moon until it caught them in its fangs.
The Care and Keeping of Monsters
'After making sure they are still alone, Adrienne whispers, inching closer to Malcolm on the ledge. “One thing is for sure they are our children.”'


