Clair looked around her, and the words she had woken to shifted to accommodate her changing perspective, appearing to ripple across her blackout curtains and animated posters. There was a winking reply patch associated with the text, but it was not an address she recognized. The name was simply a long string of lower-case q's with an ellipsis in the middle, which indicated that the full text exceeded the field's maximum character length.
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Science FictionA post-scarcity world transformed by free, instantaneous travel should be paradise, but nothing is ever as it seems. When an ordinary girl uses Improvement, a meme promising a complete physical makeover by little more than wishing for it, she brings...
