What would you look for with the James Webb telescope?, short story by Guenevere Lee

Stella wonders what's out there in the vastness of the universe

Crisis

We are not because it’s too hot in the summer. We are not doing anything about the world of our children and grandchildren because we have not made them yet.…

Seven Sisters

As hard times and broken bots threaten a collective tea farm, the women keeping it going must decide whether to add another to their ranks.

If they are able to go to the moon, what else can they do?

Oh. How much time do I have?

Where’s the necromancer?

Is magic more like cooking or baking?

at last the person in the mirror mouthed the words with her, and she was whole.

Miruna

What poison was this old man sucking from the world’s wounds? What fish was he feeding? To call him a leech would besmirch the good name of leeches. Even rotting…

“You Were Perfectly Fine,” by Dorothy Parker

“Oh, I’m great,” he said. “Corking, I am. Know what time I got up? Four o’clock this afternoon, sharp. I kept trying to make it, and every time I took…