L.M. Lydon

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2022

Stories (10)

10 Stories

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“Masters of the Winds?” by L.M. Lydon

Potential Trigger Warning: historical fiction partially set in 1930s Germany.As the last towers of New York City vanished into wispy clouds the dirty, off-white hue of undyed cotton, I sighed. Seeing the new Empire State Building from the air was an experience I could lord over my schoolfellows back home. Now I understood why they called it a “sky scraper.” Even at normal cruising elevation, we’d been forced to gaze up at the building’s towering spire and avoid circling too close, lest we collide. Boldly, we’d circled ov...

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“Osteal Lucre” by L.M. Lydon

Compulsively, Alaric kept turning to verify that he wasn’t being followed. Bringing a plow-horse and cart to his hoard was dangerous, but he didn’t have a choice. He was low on time and energy. Yet, owning the lands where such an extraordinary treasure was located wouldn’t protect him. Last winter, he’d lost a frantic race with poachers to cull and claim deer and other transient prey animals; the poachers had stripped hi...

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“Non Vivant” by L.M. Lydon

Shivering despite the unseasonably warm evening, Ambrose slumped on a splintery park bench in Golden Gate Park, face buried in his hands. The empty vaults of his stomach echoed with frustrated need, sapping him of the energy to pull himself fully upright. Through the fine fault-lines separating his fingers, he glimpsed the chilly, unsympathetic light of the full moon. The fog hadn’t moved in from the bay...

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“Blooming Barter” by L.M. Lydon

Above Cadyn’s head, the rusty, non-functioning traffic-light swung in the restless breeze. Nervously, he gazed towards the nearby alley. It wasn’t the high-pitched squeak that he could hear that bothered him: nah, it was all the noises that the sporadic metallic clang was drowning out that he couldn’t hear. With a burst of confidence energized by resting one hand on the massive machete buckled to the right side...

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“Dewey Decimal Disasters” by L.M. Lydon

TO: reports@macroshift.com FROM: smreed@metropol.lib.gov RE: Archivobot Initial Performance Report DATE: January 15, 2029 To Whom It May Concern: Per your company’s request and as required by the terms of our contract in exchange for the preferential, discounted financial terms extended to our library as a governmental entity, I am hereby submitting my first p...

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“Cast-Off” by L.M. Lydon

“I didna know how she keeps that cottage so clean,” Joan Walkden murmured wi’ envy to her husband as they left th’ neighbors’ farm ‘neath th’ light of th’ new-risen, near-full moon. Even wi’out a torch, they feet found th’ bare, rough-trod earth o’ th’ path betwixt th’ farms. Of course Goodwife Moulton’s cider were allus right crisp an’ clear an’ she shared it freely, as if she weren’t ne’er goin’ to ru...

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“Pteridomania” by L.M. Lydon

My final exam for General Biology is first thing tomorrow morning, Fern lectured herself sternly. I really should go back to my dorm and study. I’ll never keep that A average if I don’t ace this exam. The biological sciences department is so competitive and I won’t have a chance of progressing towards a career in biotech unless I maintain a high GPA in my life-science classes.

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“The Tale of Cincinnatus” by L.M. Lydon

“The Tale of Cincinnatus” “You will never know until you try…” The words echoed once more through the desolate corridors of my mind. I wished that I had punched my noble lord father in the face the moment he uttered them. Alternately, out of respect for his many winters and gray hairs, I could have simply turned my back and walked a...

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“In the Matter of Minions” by L.M. Lydon

Content Warning: Moderately murderous musings of a megalomaniac... Gritting his teeth in rage at the mocking laughter, Markus Mordquist tried to force his involuntarily twitching face into stillness. Responding in any way would only encourage the merciless taunting. It was one of the earliest lessons he’d learned as a child. He’d always detested this particular smooth, smu...

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“Negotiations” by L.M. Lydon

“When the red planet transits the constellation of Gemini,” the white-bearded old wizard blathered, “there is an increased probability of windstorms. But when the red planet crosses through Leo, you may expect at least a ten-day of warm, dry air. In particularly dry years, such a transit may signal a lasting drought.” My jaws ached with the effort of keeping the yawn clenched behind my teeth. Finally, I...

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Author bio

I have not yet been published, although some of my microfiction and short stories can be found on Wattpad and Facebook under my pen name. Although I've been writing fiction for private amusement since I was a teenager, I only recently escaped a nearly two decade-long career as an attorney. Even while in the throes of drafting loan documents and contracts, it had always been a dream of mine to pursue publication of my fiction writing. I'm currently working on the final draft of my first fantasy novel, set in ancient Greece with an alternate timeline.