It's a story of little girls who are pressed into working in sweat shops in games, who spend all day doing repetitive grinding tasks like making shirts, which are then converted into gold and sold on eBay.

Never underestimate the determination of a kid who is time-rich and cash-poor.

The idea that bigger haystacks have more needles in them is dumb on its face

It's the stupid questions that have some of the most surprising and interesting answers. Most people never think to ask the stupid questions.

What if I got hit by lightning while walking with an umbrella? Ban umbrellas! Fight the menace of lightning!

It's part of a cycle of stories I'm writing where I deconstruct classic science fiction.

We have a name for things that don't copy themselves: dead.