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Unfortunately, I'm not routinely blogging. I've stopped writing poetry and short stories regularly as well, but there are about two years' worth of content here if you're new to my work!
The Ivory Queen
Antonia hadn’t always played the piano. Even when she learned to play, she hadn’t always enjoyed it. Ever since she was able to wiggle...
Tim Huber
Mar 30, 202241 min read
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Just Over The River
I reached the river about a week too late. If I had to guess, I’d say it turned unstable about four days ago, but it would’ve been just...
Tim Huber
Feb 22, 202227 min read
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Child of Mine
Shaun flicked his eyes up at the rearview mirror. James was seated, buckled, and looking out the window. So far, it had been a quiet...
Tim Huber
Jan 31, 202230 min read
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Basketweaver
380 BC—China His left hand moved, a brush held awkwardly between his fingers. It paused a moment, hovering over the black ink jar beside...
Tim Huber
Oct 26, 202132 min read
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Night Noises
The strange noises mystified Jacob, they always had. Ever since he’d been a toddler he’d been drawn to the sharp yelping, howling, and...
Tim Huber
Oct 1, 202130 min read
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Power of Paint
It was a wet day when Norman and Rhonda Crease moved into the old country house on 13. Wet, cold, and gray. They’d moved to get away from...
Tim Huber
Aug 31, 202130 min read
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It Starts in the Mind
“I can’t remember when they first showed up or where or how many there were. I know it escalated since I got to college, everything had....
Tim Huber
Jul 27, 202139 min read
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A Hollow Man
Hollow Baby I’m brainless. This isn’t self-deprecation or any other kind of subtle-jab humor. I don’t mean that I don't think I'm smart...
Tim Huber
Jun 9, 202123 min read
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Sunday Driver
A yawn slipped past Chris’s best attempts to stifle it behind his clenched fist. The warmer it got outside—the more evident Summer’s...
Tim Huber
Apr 28, 202122 min read
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A Walk in the Woods
At first, Ava entered the woods with caution, careful to step around deer droppings and anxiously scanning the path for muddy spots. But,...
Tim Huber
Mar 15, 202123 min read
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Wandering Albatross
Gentle laps of water spilled over the floating fragment of his sailboat, denying Felix any hope of getting dry. What’s worse, the...
Tim Huber
Feb 12, 202130 min read
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A Bone to Pick
Mr. Beedle wasn’t always a selfish man, in fact, if you asked the right people they would say he hadn’t become a selfish man. I suppose...
Tim Huber
Jan 13, 202123 min read
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When the Tide Comes
Waves rolled forward, shells and bits of sand surging in the after-effects of the sea's temper. And then, subtly and as thin as paper, a...
Tim Huber
Dec 8, 202023 min read
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Donkey Dust
Save my butt. That was all he had written on each of the six letters—that and the invitation to come and dine at his secluded forest...
Tim Huber
Nov 18, 202028 min read
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When The Watchful Eye Closes
Gray was the only thing Scott could see out the helicopter window. In the horizon, where the water met the sky, it seemed to him only a...
Tim Huber
Oct 20, 202033 min read
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Voice of the Garden
Colors spiraled in a fluid display: bursting pinks, deep blues, burning orange and blood red; all bringing to life the purity of the...
Tim Huber
Sep 29, 202020 min read
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With Eyes Cast Down
Jacob walked forward, eyes on his black leather shoes until another pair of shoes came into sight. He adjusted his body slightly so that...
Tim Huber
Sep 15, 202023 min read
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The Hallway
I wonder often, how he ended up and if he will ever return. When he left he’d seemed alright, as alright as anyone his age can seem....
Tim Huber
Aug 17, 202018 min read
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