Bridge of Broken Glass

Bridge of Broken Glass

Stories from my mind that won't be quiet

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    • Neighbors

      (Photo by Lisa Fotios) The hot sun beat down on Tafita and her garden. It was nearing midday and she really ought to be inside but there was just a couple more rows of weeding to do. Besides, she enjoyed the work and the heat. Beads of sweat were diverted away from her eyes by…

      July 17, 2024
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Eviction, Garden, Harassment, HOA, Neighbor, Weeding
    • Buenas Noches, Joaquin

      (Photo by Alex Andrews) It was a quiet night, which was not the norm. Usually there were sounds of traffic or insects but tonight, it seemed, everyone and everything had decided to keep to themselves. After listening to the usual nightly noise for so many years, Joaquin found it difficult to fall asleep in this…

      July 12, 2024
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Can’t sleep, Dreaming, Moons, Spanish
    • Art and Soul

      (Photo by LR Allen) “Art is the truest expression of the inner soul.” That was a favorite refrain of Leah’s art professor, Dr Hicks. He was an old man, quite round and bowed with age but his eyes were always bright and his voice strong whenever he was lecturing. “I want you all to go…

      July 10, 2024
      Short Story
      Art, Bridge of Broken Glass, Homework, Modern Art, Museum
    • Theofore

      (Photo by Janejira Damron) The last family finally left, dragging their crying child who wanted to stay. It was both a compliment for all the hard work that went into making The Kid’s Corner a fun place as well as a tiring and annoying reminder of another late closing that would keep everyone working just…

      July 5, 2024
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Lost and Found, Teddy Bear
    • Cloud Fall

      (Photo by Erin Elizabeth) Kani’s small village was the only settlement on the island. It was the last in a string of over a dozen islands near the world falls where the ocean poured over the edge and into the vast nothing. From the westward beach Kani could see the rising mists that forever hung…

      July 3, 2024
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Clouds, Ice, ISland, Wind
    • Pick Up

      (Photo by Jenna Branch) It was not a pretty sight. Walking through the house, the subtle smell of cats permeated everything. It was difficult to get anywhere without tripping over a cat. In fact, several of them were at Donovan’s feet, rubbing up against his legs and following him everywhere he went. All the while,…

      June 28, 2024
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Cats, Death, Dirty job, Morbid, Mortician, Pets
    • From the Author

      Hey everyone, sorry there isn’t a new story today. I’ve been dealing with some medical things and overall I am doing well. Just a few new medications that are taking some time to adjust to that have kept me from writing as much as I would normally be doing. Thank you for your patience and…

      June 26, 2024
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    • Living and the Dead

      (Photo by Jakub Zerdzicki) Immortality. Eternal youth. Adventure and excitement and new experiences for all time. That was how they sold the idea, and for the first several decades it lived up to the promise, but nothing lasts forever. “Good morning,” the cheery voice intoned as it always did. “System booting.” Fragments of memory, of…

      June 21, 2024
      Short Story
      A.I., Bridge of Broken Glass, Enslaved, Transhumanism
    • Sacrifice

      (Photo by Mikhail Nilov) There was definitely something wrong inside of her body, Gray acknowledged. That didn’t mean she slowed her frantic pace, only that she knew she could only keep going like this for a few more miles. The tearing pain was most likely a wound, maybe an arrow, but as long as she…

      June 19, 2024
      Short Story
      Escape, If it bleeds it dies, Rescue, Running
    • Correlation

      (Photo by Pixabay) “I’m not sure how I feel about this.” The voice was unnaturally far away from Agent Spears when she spoke. At least it was her own voice, though. She’d been worried it would become distorted somehow. “Are you in any pain?” the question came from the head of R&D, Kurt Besso. He…

      June 14, 2024
      Short Story
      Experiment, Host, Mind control
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