The me-Phone

One day a new type of phone that you could use to call yourself appeared on the market. All one had to do was dial a certain number and one would be connected straight away with oneself.

Remembrance of Things Imperfect: SUN

We all want to see the Sun. It just fell down in the front yard. I saw it coming down, like an overripe cantaloupe, staining the sky with sticky, succulent golden juices.

DECEMBER Writing Prompt

The (Virtually) Real Life BY BORIS GLIKMAN I recall that day well. My friends and I were checking out an abandoned, run-down mansion on the outskirts of town and that's when we noticed that strange, inexplicable things were beginning to happen… Every time we open a door to some room to take another look at …

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