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AWAKENING FROM A STARTELING DREAM PRIVATE FIRST CLASS JONAS BARTLETT LOOKS AROUND AND WIPING THE SWEAT FROM HIS FOREHEAD REALIZES THAT HE IS STILL IN THE HOSPITAL. HIS MEMORIES FROM HIS HAUNTED PAST A... Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 16:52:00 GMT |
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ITS 3 A.M. ON A COLD AND STORMY NIGHT, A GROUP OF YOUNG SOLDIERS ON THEIR FIRST EVER DEPLOYMENT STAND ATOP A LONG AND WINDING VALLEY OVERLOOKING A CLUTTERED GROUP OF SMALL VILLAGES. SILENCE HAS BEEN ... Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 18:33:00 GMT |
A Life of Pain and Solitude |
A LIFE OF PAIN AND SOLITUDE
WAR&..THE NIGHTMARES OF KNOWING THAT YOU MAY NEVER WAKE TO SEE THE DAWN OF A NEW DAY, AND FOR WHAT?.....TO DEFEND THE FREEDOMS OF MILLIONS OF PEOPLE WHO YOU DON'T EV... Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 06:17:00 GMT |
On the Night Before Christmas |
On The Night Before Christmas
On the night before Christmas when all through the house, a half human body was dragging itself, from the bedroom to the kitchen and out to the back. Where Someone was wa... Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 08:25:00 GMT |
Dreams of the Reaper |
DREAMS OF THE REAPER
DAWN BREAKS ON A DAY THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE CAME, FOR DEATHS SHROUD IS CLOSE AT HAND. A SMALL HANDFUL OF SOLDIERS WALK THROUGH HALF EMPTY STREETS TYRING TO FOCUS ON... Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 20:28:00 GMT |
The Dreams of War |
THE DREAMS OF WAR
Not so long ago in a far away country; unknown to many, a young soldier tosses and turns trying to fight off the dreams of war. These dreams frequent him every time he closes ... Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 17:39:00 GMT |
Life of Solitude and Lead |
A LIFE SOLITUDE AND LEAD
A LONELY SOLDIER STANDS ATOP A BLOODSTAINED HILL OVERLOOKING A WAR TORN VALLEY LITTERED WITH DEAD AND DYING BODIES. HEAPS OF DESTRO... Posted by on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 17:35:00 GMT |