Author
Matthew Castleman
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We Sold Our Sol
We'd like you to hear us out on this. We know that change is unsettling, often frightening. It's one of those great human truths, the kind people put on their mantle in carved wooden letters. No major shift in human society has ever been easy. There is always anxiety, sometimes…
The Doctors
The nurse left work on time. He passed under the dim glow of the ID dome, and through the ratcheting gate that snapped to either side with a hiss and a click as the dome's radio eye found the code pricked into his skin. Joel's mind drifted back across the day. A little girl…
Gone Now
We reach town limits. Through a purpled, misshapen stand of elm, a sign pokes up, crinkled and black at the edges: Thompson's Creek. Pop 3,000. It's gone now. I met someone from here once. Said the trees were lovely. There was an annual folk concert in the square he loved as a…