[I wrote this short story in 2017, but a lot of the links to the second page in my old two-page posts are broken now, so I’m publishing a revised one-page version here. All persons trying to find a moral in it will be drug out into space and zapped. ] “Are we going to Polaris?” asked the old woman across the aisle. Why anyone would want to get off the bus on Polaris Parkway, I didn’t know. There’s not... Read more