


THE FOOL
Long had he walked the silent way....before the horde...casting curses and verbal stones...

THE SORROW OF A CLIFF EDGE
They met at the cliff’s edge where she was still frozen...From a tortuous climb out of the terror below.

AUTHOR NOTES
Learn the circumstances and inspirations for and published credits for this month's featured writing.

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES
Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in “Splintered Glass”, may see their work presented here. Will your writing appear here?

SPLINTERS FOR NOVEMBER 2024
A wide range of ideas to spark your writing energies for this month.
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