Chapter Five (What the fuck?!)
Me and Bulldog were seated in Boss`s office awaiting what was to come next. I shifted in my seat as Boss started yelling at the both of us for our actions. I sat only half listening as Bulldog kept hold of my hand and kept squeezing it tighter and...
Chapter Two (The pains of waiting)
I grabbed my Springfield from my bed-side table and walked at a brisk pace down to the firing range. I went through the doors to see the cherries already firing at their targets. I moved over to the center of the floor. "Attention! Raw...
Chapter One (Day one)
I rose from my cot, got out of my tent and started my jogging rounds around the camp. I was on my 7th round when my Commanding Officer called me. "Pyro! Get your candy ass over here!" I responded with speed, I slid to a stop, dust being spewed up...
Chapter Four (Day two and the risky choice)
I awoke in a cold sweat, tears still streaming from my face. Was it all dream? I checked the date and time. It was April 14th and the time was twenty-three hundred hours. I had two hours before I had to go teach the cherries how to shoot. I also had to...
Chapter Three (The Loss)
I awoke with A set of unknown hands shaking me. "What the fuck do you want!" I rolled over looking into a blurry face. The face responded. "I`m sorry for your loss." I saw the red cross on his arm and burst into tears. The medic left my tent,...
Prologue
I peered through the over grown leaves at three tangos. The strap from my Boonie hat was digging into my neck and the sweat from my brow was clogging my sight. I wiped the sweat from my face and brought the scope of my Springfield to my eye and aimed...
Margret`s wish. (Just a teaser, will have more later. Actually am doing this for a close friend.)
The moon shown brightly as the crows screamed for mercy as their nest and trees rustled as the silence of night was broken by blood curdling screams. Then loud howls and scraping of claws against rocks. Another howl came from another direction and and...
Random!
He descend the small hill from his day of hunting, the buck that he had been tracking for three days, he finally got. Feeling good about himself and proud he trudged on homeward. He was nearly a man, one more year to go and then he would be taking his...
The Broken Heart
The buzzer on my alarm broke me into a staggering wake, I hated the fuckin thing. I'd smash it if my parents would not be retarded over the fuckin thing. Why the fuck do I even need it? School's already drilling this time into my head, why the fuck do...
The Broken Heart
The buzzer on my alarm broke me into a staggering wake, I hated the fuckin thing. I'd smash it if my parents would not be retarded over the fuckin thing. Why the fuck do I even need it? School's already drilling this time into my head, why the fuck do...
Might just scrap this.
I have read some comments. Yes, this IS shitty work. I know it is. I can do better than this, I just threw this together from what I thought of. It wasn`t really suppose to be a story, but notes of a sort. Though I do need to put more detail into my...