Short Stories

The Problem of Time

I knelt beside him, issuing minute prayers in each thrust I forced onto his chest. My partner had placed a device we call a bag-valve-mask onto the man’s mouth, forcing air into his lungs. It […]

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If only I had listened…

You can’t seem to catch your breath. Few things scare people like not being able to breathe, and here you are, the bravery beginning to falter, the invincibility beginning to wane.

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