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The High Bridge

The High Bridge

by | Sep 3, 2021 | Short Story, T, Tim Ruth

The rain. It was the cruel, unrelenting sound of the rain that had me at the very edge of panic. I prayed all morning that the damnable downpour would stop. But hour after hour, that cursed deluge continued, pounding against the roof of the depot like some demonic...
A Burden of Truth

A Burden of Truth

by | May 15, 2018 | Short Story, T, Tim Ruth

James Robert Whitmore stared up at the clock on the gray stone wall in the tiny room. Eleven-thirty, only thirty minutes left and then they would come to get him. He prayed the priest would get there soon. Whitmore rose up and began to pace from one of the drab stone...