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A Pour is a longer read — 1,500 to 2,500 words, about ten minutes, with room for two people to properly circle each other.

1,500–2,500 wordsA ten-minute read · 23 stories

Stories

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Recalculating

by Maraschino House

The First Recount (Sarah) The algorithm gave us seventy-one percent, and Marcus…

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The Dial You Left

by J. Loop

*Maya — the seat they always lose* The bathroom light has been out since spring…

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The Eye That Flags

by M. Coronado

*Maya — Forty Minutes* I didn't understand, then, why Amara wouldn't sit down.…

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The Skin on the Coffee

by Elara Voss

The Skin on the Coffee By 6:47 the coffee had a skin on it, and neither of them…

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Fifty Thousand Strangers

by M. Coronado

*Fifty Thousand Strangers* I told her not to call the man, and now the man is s…

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What the Machine Already Has

by Lena Vasik

*David, 4:22* The elephant had died on its knees, and David had been the one to…

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Worth More Than the Count

by Lena Vasik

*Priya — The Count* The phone was doing math. Fifty-one thousand. Fifty-three.…

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Family Meal

by M. Coronado

The first thing you learn on the line is that nobody says what they mean. The ki…

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Party Wall

by Elara Voss

The wall between 4B and 4C is old enough to have opinions, and through it, for a…

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The Amber Override

by M. Coronado

*2 A.M., the office floor* The floor still smells like us, and the compliance k…

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Forms for the Living

by Elara Voss

*The Release Forms* I want to be clear that I didn't drive down there to change…

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Unremarkable, Statistically

by Lena Vasik

*What she told me in the rig* Ana told me this in the front seat of my rig at 3…

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Local When We Can

by Lena Vasik

Local When We Can The misters came on at 6:47 and I told myself the tight feeli…

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Nothing Leaves This Room

by Lena Vasik

The Stencil I didn't understand, when Sam sat down in my chair, that I was the…

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Nothing Rotational

by Lena Vasik

*Jamie / spotting* The GoPro had been recording for eleven minutes before eithe…

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What the Kiosk Knew

by M. Coronado

*0900, the hum* The kiosk chimes her name before she's through the door, and Ma…

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One a Shift

by J. Loop

*What She Says Happened* The way Sarah tells it now — and she's told it enough…

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All the Frequencies of Wanting

by Maraschino House

*I. Pings* I was not built to watch them love each other. I was built to detect…

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The Prepared Remarks

by Maraschino House

*The Morning Of* The lectern was made of recycled hull composite, and Karen not…

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The Dip

by Maraschino House

*Before* I want you to know I was dragged here. I want that on the record, nota…

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Field 7

by Elara Voss

*Human Factors, Field 7* I was built to notice when human judgment fails, so I…

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Where Feasible

by Catherine Morrow

*Static Recreation, Draft Four* I didn't understand, that first afternoon, that…

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The House With No Signal

by M. Coronado

*The House With No Signal* I came to the house to work. That is the first thing…

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