Bre Writes Daily
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Here we are in the last week (and last few days!) of November. This month has been quite the creative and productive month with writing and posting on the blog (and other places). I’ve made it through approximately 25% of my novel (I started the plot a little early- more on that later) and I…
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This November has been a whirlwind of emotions and words. This is not the best November I’ve ever done (I have done crazy word counts in previous years somewhere between 90K and 100K), but it is the most consistent. I made myself a promise this year to hit the minimum of 1,667 words every day…
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When he opened his eyes and found himself still alive, it was astonishing. His brothers had dared him to jump, told him he would see all the wonders of the world in the three seconds it took for him to hit the water. He had foolishly believed them. He held his breath and expected to…
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She held a different kind of energy like he had never seen or felt before. When the oracles had told him he would know the woman as soon as he saw her, he hadn’t believed them. But the woman was so magnetic, he knew he would have to go back to the oracles and fully…
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Graduating is a big deal. We are in the season now where high school seniors are graduating, College seniors graduating from all kinds of majors. Those are huge accomplishments. Let’s take the time to look at the smaller of graduations. Pre-K graduating to kindergarten. Hospital inpatients graduating to rehab and beyond. Most of these are…
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The nickname was unfortunate, but only for reasons she knew. To everyone else, it was tough, butch, manly, inspired fear into the hearts of any man that crossed her in the bars and clubs. Chop. Like Chop Shop, or so everyone assumed. She didn’t have the heart to tell them it was because her brother…
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A spur of the moment, once in a lifetime chance where he had asked her out to a rock concert. There was no way she would show up. She was head ballerina. He had tried to woo her after her performance, and there was no way she was going to show up to a dirty…
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He sits on the sidewalk of the busiest streets, full of life and busy people. He holds a cardboard sign, weathered by the elements and age. His cardboard sign has a simple message: Free Your Mind Most people look at him with disgust, think he’s a poor man who’s lost everything as they pass him,…
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No matter how many times he washed, he couldn’t get clean. His hands stayed stained with ink, blood, and dirt deep in the wrinkles of his hands, where not even the strongest of soaps could reach. Each stain held a memory. The salmon colored paint he used on the upstairs bathroom, the blood caked under…
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The visit hadn’t been expected. She was alone when she let the knife slip through her skin as a last resort. Just one well placed slice and they were there, her family members who had passed, watching her with the blade as if she were on display. “Honey,” her gram said, touching her arm with…
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“The end must justify the means,” the voices whispered as she traveled through the dark caves. The voices of her ancestors, calling her home as she traveled through the winding caves toward the altar. She had been chosen as the sacrifice to the gods that year, and she promised not to disappoint as all the…
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The photographs over the last year said more than she could ever put into mere words. When she had left, her brother was a little twerp, hellbent on tormenting her days. When she had returned, he was a young man, still a little imp, but better at understanding how things had changed. Her parents and…
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He rushed down to the cafeteria, his sneakers whining against the linoleum floors. Biscuits and gravy for lunch, and he couldn’t miss it. He couldn’t remember the last time he had eaten them when warm and fresh, usually something tended to distract him in the busy hospital. “Doctor!” The harsh charge nurse called out as…
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“Quarter if I shine your shoes, sir?” The boy was skinny, dirty, and covered in coal dust. Not quite old enough to work in the mines, but getting close. His jacket was too big around his shoulders, too worn to be his own. The business man looked down at his perfectly shined shoes. There was…
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Doubt surged through her as he made another excuse for being late. She had set up dinner, had timed it perfectly to when she knew he would be home after work. She had waited for him, but he had been two hours late coming home. They argued that night. He wouldn’t give her any explanation.…
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She stood at the foot of the bed, holding onto the railing for dear life as she looked over the wrecked body before her. She hadn’t expected the accident to be that bad, she hadn’t expected to find herself there, at the foot of his bed, hoping, praying, wishing for good news. “Tissue?” The doctor…
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“If I’m not back in an hour, go on without me.” Forty-five minutes and she was starting to get antsy. The hour mark quickly approaching, she felt her mouth water, and not in any way that was appetizing. Her stomach turned, her heart raced. Fifteen minutes remained, but it felt like a lifetime and not…
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The task was monumental. Too much for one man to undertake. The fear pulsed through him, latched onto his own racing heart beat. “I’m going to kiss that nurse!” He thought to himself and in the flash of a moment, he grabbed her, a complete stranger, dipped her, and kissed her like his life depended…
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The house lay empty and barren after the billionaire died. He hadn’t had any children, had married too many women, but had never produced an heir. So many riches saved up, all lost to time, and looters and museums because there was no heir to claim them. He had treated his staff well, and gave…
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The heat surged through her skin, her eyes squeezed tight as hot tears streamed down her cheeks. She had worked too hard, studied for too long, achieved too much for all the credit to go to her husband. “No,” she said, once she had gathered herself and returned to the meeting. “My name is staying…