Read a collection of Inspirational short stories and flash fiction pieces from the Spring Short Stories project. (Page 2)
Kevin rides through a smog-choked Seattle, realizing his top-tier status is just another way to keep him hungry.
I was falling through a city of wet neon, my carpal tunnel throbbing in perfect zero gravity.
Ben enters a corporate greenhouse where his stress kills plants and his joy breaks the high-tech wellness algorithm.
A funeral for a flower lover turns into a drunken, pollen-choked mess in the bright spring sun.
The car engine ticks. My jaw aches. The ocean is loud, but the static in my head is louder.
The town died, the grid failed, and the only thing left of my wife begged to un-render.
The VR strap smelled like bleach and other people's panic. I was ready to fail on purpose.
Jace risks everything to silence the digital noise in his head and find the person buried underneath the data.
We sat on the floor, wires buzzing under our skin, trading memories like they were rare trading cards.