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1. Unless Henry was losing his mind, the laser printer at work had apparently attained some level of self-awareness. It must have happened during lunch Friday, because when he left his desk to grab a sandwich at the place downstairs, it was just a regular printer.   2. Specifically, it was an HP LaserJet Pro…

Wild Weasels

We left earlier than usual. The sun was barely peeking over the mountains. I was tired, but I didn’t make the schedule; SeaWorld made it, and the orcas made SeaWorld’s schedule. A couple months before, a buddy had told me SeaWorld was looking for orca hunters. It sounded cooler than it turned out to be,…

Goats

He lies clenched on his hard cot. The acrid smell of smoke bites. It’s been like this for weeks, covering everything. Fires starting all spring kicked up by the high winds. He tosses the sheet off. He’s got the suntan of a worker—pale torso, brown arms and legs. As he ages he gets furrier, his…

Consent

Snow Yu was not a bad mother; she was an overwhelmed mother. How could she not be overwhelmed by the size of her love for her daughter? It was a fierce and awesome thing. Unprecedented, as far as her own life was concerned. It seemed impossible that her heart had expanded as it had without…

Palace of the People

On the day she will receive the terrible news, no one offers Ludmila and Antosha seats on the rush-hour train. “Hold on to the pole with both hands,” she instructs her grandson, but he’s distracted, opening his sweaty palm again to check that the tooth hasn’t disappeared. The previous night, Ludmila tied the loose tooth…

Introduction

This is a letter from the past to the future. All writing is, of course. In our moment in time, we put words on paper and hope that later someone will read them and recognize the people and the feelings we’re describing. No matter how many miles or years separate us from our readers, if…