Meredith Harmon
Bio
Mix equal parts anthropologist, biologist, geologist, and artisan, stir and heat in the heart of Pennsylvania Dutch country, sprinkle with a heaping pile of odd life experiences. Half-baked.
Stories (201/0)
Present Tense
I didn't know what to expect when I walked into the room. Police were everywhere. Cases were smashed, and pieces of shattered reinforced plastic were scattered on the marble floor. I silently mourned the loss – of so many hours, arranging the display, the supports, focusing the lights, carefully crafting those boxes to protect the priceless artifacts for display. No longer made of glass, but just as protective, I still had to make my way gingerly over the flinders to stand beside the museum director. I'd touched the artifacts last, so therefore I was summoned in my slippers to account for it all.
By Meredith Harmon3 months ago in Fiction
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My cousin is awesome. I would say she's like a younger me, but glittering generalities in the genetics department only get you so far. She's kind of like me, but more like an alternate me who's taking other paths in life. My life has also been awesome so far, like hers, but... differently. Other paths in life, paths where I chose differently, paths where Life took me for a left-hand turn in Albuquerque.
By Meredith Harmon3 months ago in Fiction
- Top Story - February 2024
They Thought He Was a Goner
I've got troubles of my own. I was born there. I was nursed there, and I hunted my first mouse there! Yes, my dam was watching the whole time, to make sure I got the hang of it. And I wasn't rude enough to lay it on the doorstep like some uneducated tomcat, I ate it properly as befits my status. Mama raised me right – you kill it, you eat it.
By Meredith Harmon4 months ago in Fiction