A Stance to Save the World
Abbey Briscoe-Dowden “I’m glad you all could make it,” said Abraham in his deep, passive voice, “though it seems that we are running a little behind schedule. Let us begin.” Voices of discussion exploded throughout the small enclosed room. Approximately a dozen people sit around the long rectangular table, they…
Finite
Chiara Metters Finite. That’s a word no one wants to hear. Sadly that was his nature. That was him. Finite floated in the abysmal realm he called home, his cloud-like hair suspended like ebony tentacles, as though he was permanently dunked beneath water. Finite watched the Earth with glistening gold…