Food Security

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The Algorithm’s Harvest

## The Algorithm’s Harvest The dust tasted like regret. Elara spat, wiping her mouth with a calloused hand. Sun hammered the Oklahoma fields, shimmering on brittle stalks of wheat – a pathetic yield compared to last year. Data scrolled across…

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The Nectar Thief

The alley smelled of static and overripe fruit. Clementine didn’t bother flinching. She hadn’t in years. Rain, or what passed for it—a chemical mist Arcadia Corp seeded to “regulate atmosphere”—slicked the corrugated metal walls. Above, the ruined skyscrapers clawed at…

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