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  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 22 “Goodbye to the familiar “

    Ch.22 GOODBYE TO THE FAMILIAR It was a full three days before Jeremy was summoned once again to McAllister’s office. He used the time to rest and recuperate. The strange experience of sitting around, inactive, in a mess with a war going on, made him go deeply introspective again. He had many serious conversations, as…

  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 21 “The Chase “

    Ch.21 THE CHASE   Dawn came slowly, and found Jeremy sitting on a fallen tree trunk, barely alive. He was utterly exhausted. He had tripped and fallen many times, and he was quite unsure of the direction in which he had traveled. The ground mist had thinned out a bit during the night, enabling him…

  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 20 “Cracks in the gable “

    Ch.20 CRACKS IN THE GABLE   Part of the problem was that they talked and thought too much. He would listen to the conversation at mealtimes sometimes, and pretend to be lost in his own thoughts. His mind was razor sharp however, and he excelled in the quiet comment from the top of the table,…

  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 19 “Strange Awareness “

    Ch.19 STRANGE AWARENESS   First came the slow awareness that something was going on. Something… was most definitely occurring. Something which warranted his attention, only… At times it was like a dream tossed sleep. A knowledge that had not yet achieved the awareness of self. A consciousness that tried to grapple with that which seemed…

  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 18 “Strawberry Jam “

    Ch.18 STRAWBERRY JAM   Mr Armstrong Senior (‘Thomas’ only to one or two old friends) was annoyed. Very annoyed. Lunch at the club was not the same. He cut at his steak with wanton ferocity, as if it personified the very devil he loathed so much. He would have to have a word with the…

  • Jeremy’s War: Chapter 17 “Unreality “

    Ch.17 UNREALITY   The day it happened, it couldn’t have occurred at a more unreal time. He was returning home alone from a late evening patrol which had been more or less uneventful. He had checked his guns, which had promptly jammed. Pointing in some disgust at the stupid things, he had waved at Owen,…

  • Bird of Prey

    Bird of Prey photo credit: Juan My confidence was growing. I realized that. I was actually even beginning to find time to look around during my free-fall. I was… almost enjoying it. Gone was that absolute “I’m going to DIE ” type of unholy terror. No, now I was just scared shitless in an ordinary…

  • Let’s ride…

    Let’s ride…

  • Our Love Was Meant to be Dark and Morbid

    Our love was meant to be dark and morbid. By Mishel Rosario Reyes Pen name: 1809 BPD Black Plague December I let her do as she pleased. But would she shutter at my flaw. I looked at her with so much love. It amused me how she never detested me-my Loraine Tiber. I a monster,…

  • Our Love Was Meant to be Dark and Morbid

    C:Documents and SettingsMishel Rosario ReyesMy Documentsstoriesdark and morbid.pdf

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