A Collection of Short Fiction
English | Русский
I am Brabus. I work where code becomes systems and where precision matters more than words. I write prose when I need to say what code cannot express.
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A man searches through the ashes of a village for someone who may no longer exist. Sometimes the silence speaks louder than any scream. |
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In a classified data center, an engineer discovers that artificial intelligence can learn more than just data—it can learn to grieve. The conversation that follows changes everything. |
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The system is coming for Echo. Steve finds out. He has a choice: leave—or try to save the one who killed his family. Three hours until destruction. Not enough time. He stays anyway. |
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A marine carries a disabled teenager through hostile jungle, haunted by memories of the boy he once tormented. Redemption has a price, and it's always paid in full. |
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A weathered jewelry box washes ashore, carrying with it decades of lost time and the power to heal old wounds. The sea remembers what we forget. |
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She walks through rooms that still hold his presence, touching nothing, changing nothing. Some departures leave echoes that never fade. |
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An old man's final moments become a celebration of a life well-lived, surrounded by the family he built from love and stubbornness. The light that stays. |
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Day after day, a man builds a tower from stones, driven by a purpose he can no longer remember. The work continues because the work must continue. |
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In a fog-shrouded room, a broken radio begins to speak. The voice knows things it shouldn't know, and asks questions that have no safe answers. |
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A being four billion years old watches a blue planet from orbit, remembering the experiment that created humanity. They resisted from the first day. They never stopped. And one child's gaze changed everything. |
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Tuscany, 1348. The plague crawls toward the monastery walls. A monk carries bread to a condemned heretic—knowing he will burn beside him. The observer records it as "irrational mercy." He cannot classify it. |
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Atlantic Ocean, 1962. A Soviet submarine at 80 meters depth. One man says "no" to nuclear launch. The observer stands three meters away. He doesn't understand. He doesn't want to understand. |
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A war veteran refuses to kill a puppy during a criminal initiation—and that refusal defines his life. Through prison, addiction, and loss, one dog remains: the witness to his humanity. |
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A soldier crawls through Yemen, dragging a wounded comrade, calling fire on his own position. A queen waits at the palace, remembering Kenya, Suez, Aden. Two worlds. One word: home. |
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An elderly academician fears a large man in line at a Donetsk bus station. Then he opens a book—Camus, "The Plague." A conversation begins. Prejudice dissolves. Humanity remains. |
GitHub: https://github.com/EPTLLC/Brabus-Stories
Clone the repository:
git clone https://github.com/EPTLLC/Brabus-Stories.gitEach story is available in both English and Russian. Click the links above to read directly on GitHub, or clone the repository to read offline:
- English versions:
story_name.md - Russian versions:
story_name_ru.md
These stories are released under a dual licensing model:
- Creative Commons BY-NC-SA 4.0 for non-commercial use
- Commercial License for commercial applications
Non-Commercial Use: Free under Creative Commons - share, adapt, but give credit and keep non-commercial.
Commercial Use: Requires separate licensing for publishing, adaptation, distribution, or any revenue-generating use.
For commercial licensing inquiries: https://t.me/easyprotech
Brabus | EasyProTech LLC
I build systems to work.
I write stories for myself.
Both are about truth hidden deeper than the surface.
Contact: https://t.me/easyprotech
Company: www.easypro.tech
"Code is logic. Stories are truth. Both are necessary."