My latest publication, Free Hugs, is now available to read or listen to at Metaphorosis magazine. I wrote this story in early days of this never-ending pandemic and it began as a response to several of my elder family members lamenting not being able to hug their grandkids. It was such a small, human lament, that I wound up writing a draft about an engineering grandson who designed a special robot to go give his Gram a hug on her birthday. He padded the bot’s chest and neck so that if she closed her eyes, it would feel like a real hug. Then, the idea kind of took on a life of its own, caught up in capitalism, the hugbots got sensors to measure happiness hormones, and suddenly they were EVERYWHERE.
And, you know, that story just never quite grabbed me. It seemed like something everyone would be writing during lockdown, so I put it away and went back to my pandemic depression. It wasn’t until I started wondering what would happen to all of those robots after the pandemic was over that I found the story I wanted to write. Free Hugs is that story. I hope you like it, I hope you’re well, and I hope you stay that way.

I’ll have to come back and read this later tonight. This story sounds awesome!
And I know that feeling when a story idea seems a little too easy and a little too obvious, like it’s the kind of thing everybody else is writing. Sometimes you just have to wait and see if the idea develops some extra kink that makes it feel more unique.
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That story was wonderful. And also heartbreaking. Poor Hugbots.
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thanks, James. My heart broke for them too, I put a lot of pent-up pandemic feelings into this one.
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