Navigation
The GPS guides me through Detroit as it was in
no-one
Conversation
The chatbot was trained on my father's emails,
Retrograde
Clocks run backward. Just slightly. One second per minute reverse.
Hush
The silence started in Oslo, spread like cold front across
Descent
The sky lowers three inches annually. Imperceptible at first. Mountains
Awake
No one panicked at first. We just stopped sleeping. Weeks
Prophetic
I remember tomorrow perfectly: the rain, your words, the accident.
Lexicon
Words are vanishing from all books simultaneously. "Love"
Fading
The photographs are losing people. My wedding photo: the guests
Contradictions
In this town, everyone remembers me differently. The baker insists