Walking On

Walking On

A Story by Tamar Brandt
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"One could walk the field and they crunched underfoot..." Just a short piece in the absence of something a little longer this week.

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The rock formations near the city had always been a source of curiosity. Some were the size of the palm, others great sweeping stones in flat plates, gently curving. One could walk the field and they crunched underfoot, thick small curls of brittle white. Some of them children played on, hiding out in the hollows, making vast pretend castles and caves beneath the domes; others dominated the landscape, higher than the city itself, ancient and crumbling pitted behemoths that loomed in the fog. And a few, just a few, the scientists took back with them, to see just what they were. One day, they had an answer.


Eggshells, they said.

© 2020 Tamar Brandt


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Added on September 11, 2020
Last Updated on September 11, 2020
Tags: short story, sudden fiction, flash fiction, drabble, one shot, fantasy, dragons

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Tamar Brandt
Tamar Brandt

Morristown, TN



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I'm a writer in my thirties with a preference for all kinds of speculative fiction. Major projects in recent years include Integrity (a superhero series) and The Anchor and the Fetter (post-apocalypti.. more..

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