Steve Richey

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2021

Stories (5)

5 Stories

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“Dream Mirror” by Steve Richey

Finally arriving, the group scrambled from the passenger van. In the background, music and sounds came together and created excitement. In that moment, they all had the same thought; Sibling Day at the carnival had been a good idea. Walking toward the entrance, the smell of the different foods rushed out to greet them. Ben and Krystal smelled funnel cakes. The others could smell the kettle corn and pizza...

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“The Traveler” by Steve Richey

The stranger looked on from a clearing on the butte. In the night sky, the nearby town glowed orange as fire consumed it. No one there would survive the night, not one building would stand. The heat that enveloped it had been quick and extremely intense. Flash points would be reached in mere seconds. It had only been ten days since he entered the town, seeking shelter and help. He had been refused, and even mocke...

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“Draggin' the Dragon” by Steve Richey

The sunlight fought to make itself known through a slight opening in the blackout curtains. This would be enough to disrupt the cold darkness needed for the creature to sleep. Mouth open, breath hot, the eyes would soon blink against the light. Cursing the light, the mighty Dragon stirred. At nearly six and a half feet tall, this beast would pull his large body to a sitting position. Looking...

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“California Nightmare” by Steve Richey

Her left eye squinted as she used her right to look at the slide in the microscope once more. All of her suspicions were confirmed. Would confirmation necessarily lead to action? She really needed to consider her next move, very carefully. Handling the sample gingerly, she placed it in the refrigerator. Then, taking one of the vials next to it, she held it for a moment, unsure. Then, looking around the ...

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“The Miraculous Day” by Steve Richey

Tired, Tommy sat in his living room, finally home after the daily grind. Spending it either in his cubicle, or floating around addressing computer related issues, he is an IT guy, and all the glamour that comes with it. As he sorted through his mail, he found a postcard with a picture of his old school mixed in with the envelopes. Studying it, he felt many memories come flooding back. He and his frie...

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Author bio

Spent most of my life in a state of perpetual restlessness. Finally, I traded that life in for a much more sedate one, living with my wife of 36 years, with 4 of our 5 grown children and their families living nearby. Through a set of particularly unique circumstances, I now find myself able to write full time. I am a blessed and happy camper!