
A place for stories about chronic illness, disability, mental health, and neurodivergence.

The blinding sunshine and a cloudless sky make every yellow-green bush, mono-hued house, and dappled stray cat in the neighborhood look shiny. Freshly-mown grass mixed with dirt and hot asphalt perfume the air. Dead leaves litter the sidewalk with dewdrops reflecting sunlight like glitter. In the shadow of a big oak tree, a crow hops…

For the first time after nearly half a century, I finally returned to Songzi, where I decided to spend a whole week trying to fulfill my growing nostalgic needs.

Some men are breast men. Others are ass men. Will Donahue was an elbow man.

Jane Clayton and her dog, Mr. Snuggles, decide to have a great adventure together after they both receive the same diagnosis.

In this short, speculative story by V.M. Sawh, insurance is even more of a nightmare than it is IRL.