Sarah sat in a sterile white room. It always felt like lying. This isn't what the future is like, and yet we tell the customer that this is what the world has become. She always felt it was unfair, but corporate had an image to maintain. Once they got to the street,...

Despite the circumstance, he was nervous. Fingers trembled as he gripped the mic stand. He hoisted it beside him, stepping against his nerves into the mist. The sun had yet to show its effervescent face, the moon glowered over the night's domain. Pops of stacking...