Brita O’Cahan

  • The Worst Days of your Life

    At the a academy, things of course happened. Brita wasn’t there for any of them. The girl was 17 years old – had not transferred from another school – and still was not a member of any clubs, cliques, or friend groups. In an environment where everyone was raised thinking they were the protagonist of… Continue reading

  • Massaging Social Convention

    “Have you checked the mail?”A moment after the appartment’s front door opened, Trina was back into her emails. She couldn’t check them on her phone – first, that was illegal while driving. Phone poles had long enough to grow up in front of you, the way it reduced reaction time. Second, replying to emails on… Continue reading