Every phone is a bird. Each hunt, it shows its own patch of bark with moths resting on it, light and dark, and twenty pecks for the ones it can see. The moths the room misses live to breed: after each hunt the big screen's drawer of a hundred specimens is re-pinned, and a line follows the share of dark moths. After one hunt on lichen the woods turn to soot, and the dark moths the room can no longer see take over. No moth changes colour. Counts only: the screen never shows a patch or a peck, and each phone sees only its own.
Up to 600 people · 2 acts
Natural selectionFitness
