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Bridge of Broken Glass

Stories from my mind that won't be quiet

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    • Starfall: Part 3

      Jory sat cross-legged in the hallway across from the open door where her fellow sufferer of Starfall syndrome sat. His name was Kevin, he was a year older than her, and just out of high school. He also wore the darkest sunglasses she’d ever seen. “This is really too bright for you?” she asked. “Even…

      June 25, 2025
      Starfall
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Isolation, Neighbor, Quarantine
    • Starfall: Part 2

      Quarantine was both worse than she feared and yet not as bad as she’d thought it would be. It was worse because the separation from the people she knew and loved wore on her terribly, but it was not as bad in that besides having her blood drawn and being given a physical, she wasn’t…

      June 18, 2025
      Starfall
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Contagious, Lonely, Starfall, Tests
    • Starfall: Part 1

      “It’s time to get up,”Jory’s mom called through the door. “I can’t go to school today,” Jory called back, panicking slightly. “Are you sick?” her mom replied. “Uh, yeah,” Jory said, knowing she didn’t sound convincing and the fake cough she followed up with didn’t help. “Look, I think school should still be canceled too,…

      June 11, 2025
      Starfall
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Emergency, Sick, Starfall
    • Pen Pal

      There was an hour before lunch. No activities were planned for right now so Sandra just sat by herself in one of the pseudo-living room areas of the care home. The television was on but the sound was off. She ignored it. She didn’t care much for television anyway. It was all superheroes and explosions…

      June 4, 2025
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Letter, Old age, Old friend, REtirement
    • Starting Over

      It was a gloriously bright and sunny day, yet for Shune it might as well have been raining. He wanted to run but he forced himself to walk. He had little choice. His uneven gait was obvious even when he tried to hide it. The cane was also an obvious give away that running was…

      May 23, 2025
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Competition, Fighting, Health, New Direction, Retire
    • The New Guy: Part 3

      Navigating in a straight line was difficult once John was back down on the ground. He kept climbing up other trees and using them to relocate the tree house. More than once he found he’d been turned all the way around and was heading in the opposite direction. It didn’t matter that the sun overhead…

      May 21, 2025
      Short Story
      Alone, Bridge of Broken Glass, Hunted, Hunter, Lost, Poison
    • The New Guy: Part 2

      John awoke the next morning to a light rain. He was already pretty wet and cold by the time he realized what was going on. He took shelter beneath a nearby tree to wait out the rain. It wasn’t a perfect shelter since he still got dripped on a plenty but it was better than…

      May 16, 2025
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Not Alone, Rain, Trapped
    • The New Guy: Part 1

      Few people looked forward to Mondays. They usually meant an end to whatever weekend fun you might have been having and a resuming of the drudgery of work or school. Today, however, on this particular Monday, John felt excited. Starting a new job was always a bit nerve wracking but this job looked to be…

      May 14, 2025
      Short Story
      Arboritum, Atrium, Bigger on the Inside, Bridge of Broken Glass, Lost, New Job
    • Almost Super

      Liev strained with all his might. It wasn’t a muscular effort, but a mental one. Regardless, he was sweating already from the effort. Slowly, as though he were pushing his way through a dense crowd, he lifted off the ground by a few inches. “And he’s up,” one of the scientists in the room remarked…

      May 9, 2025
      Short Story
      Bridge of Broken Glass, Captive, Escape, Super Powers
    • Interceptor 245

      Interceptor 245 did not awaken. It wasn’t asleep. It didn’t sleep. It simply went from non-being into awareness as it was activated. Although it had never been aware before this moment, it knew almost everything it would ever need to know. Almost everything. Acquiring Target Tracking data poured into its memory and it plotted an…

      May 2, 2025
      Short Story
      AI, Bridge of Broken Glass, Gone rogue, Meteor
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