by Orion Ussner Kidder. When the money meter in Charlene's helmet started ticking down instead of stuttering upwards, she was pretty sure she knew what had happened, but then she felt it, and she was absolutely certain: the sensation of a massive ship - a ship the size

We’re launching our next open prompt for submissions to Red Futures! You can see our last sets of short stories which respond to the previous prompts here. For our next prompt, we are issuing an open call for submissions on the theme of "Strikes." We want to