by srchristoph | Jul 21, 2023 | Short Stories
According to Plan Night had fallen and with it, the last remaining visitors were ushered out the doors. The museum was now closed. It would take another hour or so for even the most dedicated of researchers and staffers to finish up their tasks for the day and then,...
by srchristoph | Jul 19, 2023 | WritingExercise
The Weekend “I’m ok!” shouted Benji. He leaned against the frozen cliff wall and let out a sigh of relief. Then there was a crack. Benji froze. He quickly looked around. Nothing. Another crack. Benji looked down. There it was: a large zig zag shaped...
by srchristoph | Jul 18, 2023 | WritingExercise
Safe It was only seven o’clock in the evening and yet it was so dark, it might as well have been midnight. The streets were soaked from the rain that had been falling relentlessly since the afternoon. Elsa tugged on her umbrella, opened it up and stepped out onto the...
by srchristoph | Jul 17, 2023 | Short Stories
A week “A week?!” Had I heard correctly? It couldn’t be….could it? I felt the room starting to spin, turning into a giant maelstrom, that relentlessly pulled me down into nothingness. I tried to fight against the current, not wanting to accept what I had...
by srchristoph | Jul 17, 2023 | WritingExercise
Among Giants I heard the sound of my own footsteps reverberate off the walls of the large room. It was empty now but it wouldn’t be for very long. A spotlight was turned on and directed my gaze to the six chairs that were separated from the crowd at the...
