Chaz Rodriguez

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2024

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“The Countdown” by Chaz Rodriguez

In the small town of Maplewood, the year 1999 was winding down, but the air crackled with an electric anticipation. Stores decked their windows in festive lights, but beneath the surface shimmer, a current of anxiety pulsed through the community. The Y2K bug loomed like a shadow over the New Year’s celebration. For the townsfolk, it was more than just another midnight countdown—it was a countdown to a potential catastrophe. Lily Thompson stood in the cramped aisles of Maplewood’s only grocery store, her cart overflowing with supplies. Canned...

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“The Time Traveler and the Seer” by Chaz Rodriguez

Submitted to Contest #285

**Title: The Time Traveler and the Seer** In the year 2025, the world was a tapestry of innovation and decay, where the lines between genius and madness blurred under the weight of technology. Among the many who sought to pierce the veil of time was Clara Voss, a historian with a penchant for the arcane. Her obsession lay in the enigmatic figure of Nostradamus, the 16th-century seer whose cryptic prophecies had fascinated humanity for centuries. Clara worked tirelessly at the Temporal Research Institute, where she’d dedicated her life to th...

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“The War Wizard's Dawn” by Chaz Rodriguez

**Chapter 1: A World Shrouded in Shadows** For a millennium, the world of Eldoria had languished in darkness, an age marked by the Eternal Night, a curse wrought by the malevolent sorceress Nyxara. Her heart, blackened by betrayal and revenge, had woven a shroud of shadows that swallowed the sun and extinguished the stars. The lands once vibrant and alive were now mere husks, their beauty obscured by a thick veil of gloom. Rivers ran dark, forests twisted into grotesque shapes, and the cries of creatures were but echoes in the stillness. Hum...

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“The weight of secrets” by Chaz Rodriguez

Submitted to Contest #278

The hospital room was dimly lit, the walls a sterile white that echoed the sterile atmosphere within. Machines beeped softly, their rhythms a constant reminder of the fragility of life. In the center of the room, a bed lay occupied by Samuel Hargrove, a man whose once robust frame had withered to a shadow of its former self. His breath came in shallow gasps, and the pallor of his skin suggested he was more spirit than flesh. Around him, seated in a semicircle, were his family members—his wife, Ellen, their two children, Clara and Jake,...

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