This week on my podcast, I’m reading “The Weight of a Feather (The Weight of a Heart),” my short story in Harlan Ellison’s The Last Dangerous Visions, commissioned by J. Michael Straczynski. She took a step, revealing the waist-high reinforced cardboard box. I stood up and unkinked my spine and hips and shoulders with a sound like wringing out a sheet of bubble-wrap.