Category: random

  • It was the last day of Autumn, and you watched as the final leaf fell from the tree in your yard, towards the grass, and then everything shifted. You didn’t notice it right away. It began in the small ways, the quiet wrongness of air and light. The crisp scent of dying leaves faded into…

  • By the time the city began to collapse, the air had changed. A shimmer lay over the skyline, something almost biological, like the surface tension of water before it bursts. Helicopters hung over downtown like insects caught in amber. Sirens bled into the wind. The headlines spoke of “operations,” “raids,” and “data seizures.” But those…

  • You could look into the windows of the historic 1907 schoolhouse, but not enter. And if you knocked on the door or rapped on the windows, the children inside ignored you. That’s what everyone said about the place, though few ever bothered to prove it. The old school sat at the far edge of the…

  • Every December, millions of people sit around glowing screens, hot cocoa in hand, watching Santa fly around the world in “real time.” They track him as he hops time zones, dodges weather systems, and somehow delivers gifts to billions of homes without once asking for directions. It feels magical, like Santa finally got an operations…

  • In the village tucked against the rising slope, a gray jenny named Mara began each morning with the same dull ache in her bones and the same knot of dread in her chest. The sun had not yet touched the rooftops when her owner, Hadar, stomped down the ladder from the family’s upper room. His…

  • It was the kind of cold that even sensible people talk to themselves, so Mr. Edwin Lark found himself, while walking home on Christmas Eve, enjoying his own agreeable company. The year was nearly over, though one might not have guessed it from the fog, which lay about the streetlamps like an old shawl, or…

  • The Sargasso Sea had swallowed the horizon. No line separated water from sky anymore, only a churning expanse of black-green waves, reflecting the swollen bruise of a twilight sun. The last remnants of the old world floated here: shattered satellites, bleached bones, and the ruins of ships that once ferried humanity’s hope. Elias watched the…

  • For years, social media and I have been in a very committed, very unhealthy relationship. I showed up each day with my best effort, lighting, and angle, which still made me look like I was getting interrogated. Social media, on the other hand, mostly responded by patting me on the head and saying, “That’s nice,”…

  • The summer haze settled over the valley, thick as molasses. On the edge of town, Widow Clara’s barn leaned like a tired ol’ man, and her mule, Rusty, had kicked another hole in the wall. Clara, gray hair tied in a bun, stood with hands on her hips, glaring at the beast. “That mule’s stubborn…

  • I’ve learned over decades that some things are eternal, like taxes, sunsets, and the fact that you can’t fix stupid. You can, however, sit back with a cup of coffee and watch it implode spectacularly, like a slow-motion car crash. It was 7:03 a.m., the magic hour when the town wakes up groggy enough not…