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Bridge of Broken Glass

Stories from my mind that won't be quiet

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    • An Awoken Mind: Chapter 2

      Saturday Erick blinked and he was greeted by a dull gray morning; the sun had yet to rise though it wasn’t far off. A thick quilted blanket had been draped over Erick sometime during the night. A quick look around revealed that Sarah was not inside the car. Through the shot out windows on the…

      June 10, 2026
      An Awoken Mind
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Hiding, Squatters, Survival
    • An Awoken Mind: Chapter 1

      Friday An orange, open-top Jeep with sun baked mud splattered halfway up the doors and countless dents and scratches pulled into the driveway and honked. The house that this driveway belonged to was nothing special, every third house in the neighborhood was almost exactly the same; Only the cars and flowerbeds set them apart, and…

      June 5, 2026
      An Awoken Mind
      An Awoken Mind, Bridge of Broken Glass, Escape, Super Powers
    • Wanderer

      The bench was hard, made of granite. In the shade beneath the nearby oak it was cool to the touch, though Corrine couldn’t feel it. She was aware of the hardness and the temperature, but she didn’t feel things like she used to. A breeze was blowing and it, too, was unfelt by her. It…

      June 3, 2026
      Short Story
      Afterlife, Bridge of Broken Glass, Ghost, Travel
    • Empty House: Part 2

      “Okay, let’s see what’s through door number two,” Kyle said, crossing the living room and grabbing the doorknob on the other door. The door was swollen with moisture and stuck in the door jam. Kyle had to pull hard on the doorknob to get it to open. When the door finally came free, a plume…

      May 27, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Ghosts, Haunted House, Trapped
    • Empty House: Part 1

      “Hey everyone,” Kyle said in his cocky voice as he started recording with his head mounted GoPro. In front of him was a familiar sight. Everyone in town knew about this place. Everyone he asked said it had always been here. Even his grandmother remembered the house being there, abandoned. No one knew who owned…

      May 20, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Ghost story, Haunted, Haunted House
    • Future Warning

      Today was not a day to be alone. That wasn’t because Samantha didn’t want to be alone, but because it was probably the busiest day of her life and everyone around her was fussing and helping and hurrying to do one thing or another. It was, of course, her wedding day. The sun had barely…

      May 15, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Time Travel, Warning, Wedding
    • Too High

      “Don’t climb too high.” It was a constant refrain that Carlos hated hearing. He never thought he was climbing too high, but then suddenly there would be adults down below calling for him to come down. “Didn’t we say not to climb too high?” How high was too high? He’d been on playgrounds that were…

      May 13, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Horror, Mine, Trapped
    • The Sound of Drums

      Being alone in the mine was uncommon, to say the least. Not only was it for safety that the miners stuck together, but also for practicality since there were so few jobs that could be accomplished by a single person. But a few tools had been left behind and it really didn’t make sense to…

      May 6, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Offering, Trapped, Underground
    • Heat of the Moment

      2 A.M. was the worst time to be awake when you needed to be asleep. There was nothing on TV. Nothing on the radio. Sure there was the internet but that was what Buck already did during the day when his boss wasn’t looking. You could only scroll through the same three or four feeds…

      May 1, 2026
      Short Story
      Alone, Bridge of Broken Glass, Drunk, Lonely, Regrets, Toxic Masculinity
    • Raining Men

      The skies were filled with low hanging clouds. That was good, overall. There were some who didn’t like to jump when they couldn’t see the ground but any cover was better than none, especially with where they were jumping. “We’re getting close,” a voice spoke over the radio. Everyone had their own headset so they’d…

      April 29, 2026
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Parachute, Trap, War
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