The Infinite Library’s A-holes in Unfamiliar Places Collection continues relentlessly. See ‘There are no Eggs In Vińales’ for more unappealing tales of betrayal and collective taxis.
The Infinite Library was known, for a certain while, to organise its own fiction tournaments. These were nice. Unlike competitions, where people had the luxury of using something they’ve already written in their optimal circumstances, or write something to their liking for the…
I like short stories, but I’m not sure you do. If you’re not sure either, you should commit to the following words and life might never be the same again.
