Ron Smith

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Aug, 2022

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“Remembering the Crab Creek Bridge” by Ron Smith

The elderly gentleman fiddled with the buttons on his sweater as his daughter drove him across town.          “Quit fussing with it, Dad. You look fine.”         “These lousy buttons are all crossed up. Why didn’t you let me wear the one with the zipper?”         “Because you spilled your breakfast on it, remember?”        &...

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“The Wrong Ticket” by Ron Smith

The sun had just set when traveler Raymond Morris and three other senior executives from Wrigley’s Hydraulic Supplies boarded the train. They were ushered to their cabin by an older steward dressed in a formal black uniform with the “Green Gateway” logo emblazoned on the breast pocket.           “I hope you will find the accommodations satisfactory for your trip, gentlemen. These are the very best the lin...

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“Henry's Terrible Day” by Ron Smith

Well, our St. Louis Cardinals lost the World Series today, falling to the Tigers in Detroit in the sixth game. Unquestionably, this was all my fault. Oh, not because I play for the Cardinals. Shoot, the only team jersey I’ve ever had on is one I bought at a gift shop downtown. But I caused them to lose the game just as if I, myself, had let an easy grounder slip under my glove with a runner on third base. Let me lay it out for you.           <...

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“Dinner at Carelli's” by Ron Smith

It was a Sunday evening, and Noah Barton was shaking like a leaf. He was wondering how he could sound confident on a phone call while his voice had such a quiver to it. But after all these years, he had finally decided he would call up Betsy Davis and ask her for a date. He had had a crush…no…he had ‘loved’ the cute little blonde since sixth grade. And now, it was the spring semester of their senior year. Realizing...

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“Cats and Snow” by Ron Smith

It was an overcast snowy Tuesday morning when Calvin slipped into his old work boots to go out to the barn and check on the cat and her new kittens. With coffee in one hand and an open carton of Half-and-Half in the other, he wandered across the yard, muttering obscenities about the chilly weather. Mother Nature had quietly dropped a six-inch blanket of snow overnight, a much-needed round of precipitation, and beautiful...

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Author bio

Mr. Smith worked for 38 years in a technical field, mostly writing customer presentations and white papers. Since retiring, he has focused on short works of fiction, leaning toward stories that provide a slow reveal or surprise twist at the end.