You know that recurring dream about being unprepared for class? Mine was a doozie! “Orientation” by P. Orin Zack (06/24/2003) “I swear, if there’s one more pristine courtyard outside this door, I’ll kill the first person I see, assuming I ever find someone. Well, here goes…” The big wooden door swung open to reveal a … More Short Story: “Orientation”