Episode 3: Doctors Without Boundaries

Why don’t you try solving all your problems? Why even have problems in the first place? It’s all about ableism this week, and LiA has the flu. She recorded a podcast anyway, just to prove what willpower can do. All the doctors say it works, and they went to school a long time.

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Episode 2: Some Achieve Gender

This week, LiA is joined by special guest Michael Abbott to discuss gender dysphoria. Michael Abbott doesn’t know anything, and has dumb opinions, and why would anyone revive him just to mock him? What a dumb idea.

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Episode 1: A Tingly Numbness

You’re modern. You are media-savvy and hardened by the drama you’ve come to depend on to compensate for the lack of direction in your own life. You have a few feelings left though. Humiliation maybe? Guilt? You’re still determined to be nice to the people around you, and there must be a feeling in there somewhere. Maybe there’s no sound more terrifying than someone else’s laughter, maybe you want to care, and that’s your problem. Maybe someone cares about you. Wouldn’t that be the worst?

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Parallel

Jamie rarely went out with her friends, as they and she were equally broke, but the day of her eviction seemed a special occasion. She ordered lobster for everyone, on her. She saw no reason to hold back. “My friends!” She said, clinking her champagne glass. “My wonderful friends. Starting tomorrow, I am homeless, jobless,… Continue reading Parallel

Quanta

The waiting room was furnished well enough, considering the circumstances. Despite the man with the cigar’s reassurances, Jeanine did not feel safe in this otherwise sterile facility. She did not remember being abducted, nor did she remember changing into this blue jumpsuit. She couldn’t imagine that she chose it of her own free will. No… Continue reading Quanta

Reunion (part 10)

Tracy woke up early, before sunrise. Tom had assured her they could leave at dawn, and she waited for the first sliver of sun as a sprinter waits for the crack of a pistol. She tiptoed down the stairs, arms wrapped around suitcases, and gently deposited them by the door. When morning came, she would… Continue reading Reunion (part 10)