Kirby Rogers English November 18, 2019 WWI Dear Ma, Pa, and Sis, Today is my 20th day on the front lines, and so far it has been a very bad experience. The food itself is bad enough, but the fact that it is always covered in flies so much that you can’t even see … Continue reading WWII
The Manor
Mist swirled around in a cold sheet, brushing my face like icy fingers. Trees stood guard on either side of the path, watching me. Shuddering I tried to shake of these fanciful thoughts. My family and I had been traveling in a carriage for at least a week to get to this new house that … Continue reading The Manor
THE OWL AND THE CAT.
BY ELMAR WARNING: THIS FOLLOWING SHORT STORY HAS BEEN APPROVED FOR THE FOLLOWING AUDIENCES: PG-13 MAY INCLUDE HORRIBLE DEATH BY DROWNING AND DISEMBOWELMENT The Old Forest was an old wood, full of the sounds of skittering animals in the undergrowth and cows lowing from the nearby farms. On windy days in March you could hear … Continue reading THE OWL AND THE CAT.
The Slave
Squish… sludge… sludge. I wiped a grimy hand across my perspiring brow. I was following a slave caravan through a miry swamp. Then a much wanted bugle call was heard, informing us that it was time to rest. I sank against the rough bark of a nearby tree and closed my weary eyes. Almost immediately … Continue reading The Slave