I Put On My Real Face

It didn’t arrive with a label. No note. Just a box, waiting. Inside was the face I’d asked for…almost. Close enough to make my breath catch. Close enough to wear. And when I slipped it on, it blinked when I blinked. It smiled when I smiled. Everyone believed it was me…the real me…Even me.
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I Suspect A Sinister Spine is Sharing My Sensitive Secrets With An Overtly-Sexual Cactus

Void Echoes S01E07: A trail leading from a discarded spine leads to a sex-crazy cactus that knows my account security questions.
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Mother's Dress

Gender is a construct. Rebel. Put on mother’s dress. Take a voyage through identity, liberation, and self-acceptance as mapped by this story’s lens of whimsy.
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