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Bridge of Broken Glass

Stories from my mind that won't be quiet

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    • Work Party

      (Photo by Maddy Freddie) Devlynn hated her job. Sure the pay was great, and she got weekends and holidays off, not to mention the retirement and health insurance packages and the fact that her job wasn’t even all that hard, but that was where the positives stopped. Alright, she had to admit that there were…

      December 19, 2022
      Short Story
      Birthday party, Difficult job, Monsters, Trapped, Work environment
    • Testing Patients

      (Photo by Anna Shvets) “So, how’s work?” It was a fairly standard question, Humphrey thought as he sat there, reclined into almost a lying position, the bright lamp overhead making him have to squint. Unfortunately, Humphrey also had his mouth full of dental equipment. His dentist, Dr Iver, or Shelly as she insisted on being…

      December 14, 2022
      Short Story
      Bad ideas, Dentist, Toy testing
    • Circus Stuffing

      (Photo by Oscar Sanchez) It’s never a good sign when the circus that’s only been in town for a few days calls the local taxidermist. Most days, Mariana  was called to worked on small animals, usually family pets or a raccoon that someone had shot in their back field. Hunting season usually brought a fair…

      December 12, 2022
      Short Story
      circus, In trouble, Taxidermy
    • Rumbles in the Dark

      (Photo by Archie Binamira) Somewhere in the back of his mind, Gol’Dur knew things in life could not possibly get much worse. For one thing, he’d been taken and forced into an army filled with countless other orcs, all from different lands who spoke in just as many languages. They were forced to speak with…

      December 7, 2022
      Short Story
      Dirty job, Freedom, Orc, Sewers
    • Searching in the Dunes

      (Photo by Amine M’siouri) The sun was blinding. The large man who stood atop the sand dune, scanning the surrounding area for signs of movement, was used to a blinding sun. The heat, however, was a different matter. His blinding sun brought only biting cold. The one thing that was similar, besides the intensity o…

      December 5, 2022
      Short Story
      Desert, Hide and seek, Old friends
    • Autumn Reminiscence

      (Photo by Yura Forrat) Crisp autumn air bit at any exposed skin, but not so deeply to be too uncomfortable. Still, a pair of mittens, scarf, and ear muffs, in addition to a good coat, kept the cold at bay. The man stood there, outside in the field, his eyes sweeping from one side to…

      November 30, 2022
      Short Story
      Healing, Peace, Scar tissue, Survivor, War
    • What We Carry

      (Photo by Pixabay) Traffic was unusually slow this morning. The highway wound like a ribbon of lights, red from behind and white from in front, as taillights and headlights crept along. Exhaust from the countless combustion engines rose up like fog before quickly vanishing beneath the early morning sunlight. Every once in a while a…

      November 28, 2022
      Short Story
      Funeral director, Grief
    • Icarus V

      Eighty years was a long time to be asleep. Even with all of the modern advances in medicine, allowing people to slow down their metabolisms without losing too much bone or muscle mass, that long of a trip would take its toll. When Pate shut his eyes back on earth, he’d been a healthy eighty-three…

      November 21, 2022
      Short Story
      Change of plans, Corrupted data, Disapointment, Exploration, Following instructions, Space travel
    • Looking Back on Across Lives

      “Across Lives”, like many of my stories, began with a rough outline of the history and setting where the story would take place. I was intrigued by the idea of a world where people not only underwent a reincarnation cycle but also one in which they would remember those lives through their dreams. The ways…

      November 7, 2022
      Across Lives
      Thoughts on writing
    • Across Lives Part 34

      Nis’ visit with the Life Counselors lasted for almost an hour. After the initial questions about her past life, Shen and D’Aora asked about her life growing up in Dural. From time to time they would ask again about her time in the archives and her time in the wilderness but they never stayed on…

      November 2, 2022
      Across Lives
      New horizons, Parting ways
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