I keep a spreadsheet of short stories I’ve read. I make a note of titles, authors, where I found the story and a short comment about the story, to make these posts easier.
My notes, on reading this story, simply say: “Wow”.
A List of Forty-Nine Lies is a pretty intriguing title, and the story delivers immediately.
My name is not Levi. I am not afraid. The machines that hover in swarms over the streets cannot read the thoughts inside my head.
I am not running from them. I have nothing to hide.
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