A Brother’s Mirth
When the sun set that day, what rose on its tail was not the moon, but a second sun. Alarm cropped up from this development,…
Author: Osprey White
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Miss Scaratone
She came in at 7:36 AM, every Sunday, for the past thirty-five years. There was nothing strange about her, at first glance — just a…
Bitter Forever and Ever and Ever
There’s this one coffee machine at work that always makes the coffee bitter. The flavor of coffee’s been changed. The brand of coffee’s been changed.…
The Intentionally-Designed Creature
If the most decorated, educated biologist in history — past, future, or present — was given the power to play God for the sole purpose…