The Confocal Compromise
Ambrose checks the hygrometer for the fourth time in ten minutes.
Stories in Humor & Satire tagged food play, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 12 to 18 minutes. Writers to know: Rain Writer, Blue Spell and Rain Signal. Readers usually start with “The Confocal Compromise” and “The Drywall Incident”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Ambrose checks the hygrometer for the fourth time in ten minutes.
I'm thirty-four years old and I sell commercial flooring for a living, which means I have spent the last eleven years of my life in places…
I've worked the night audit at the Thornwood Inn for fifteen years.
The power went out at 7:40 on a Thursday evening in August.
I'm Javier Reeves, thirty-four years old, and I've been the nice guy at La Cocina de la Playa for six years.
Ivy was twenty-nine and she paid a woman named Donnie eighty dollars a session to tell her things like "you are blocking your own…
Sarah pulls her Honda into the gravel lot at the Rustic Relic Antique Mall at 10:40 on a Saturday morning, and she sits there a minute…
Christy was fifty-four years old, and she had learned, somewhere around her fortieth birthday, that the word "favor" was a trap.
Lizzie Marsh was forty-three years old, and she had baked competitively for exactly three years, which meant she had been doing it roughly…
I was about halfway up the 5.10c on the east wall when I saw her.
Elias Strand was thirty-four years old and he was losing his mind in a beige room.