What he responded with really resonated:
He said, “you know sir, I really appreciate all of you people using the airport here and for flying, that way I have this job! “I am thankful that so many were here
The earth beneath their feet had long since morphed into oozing, black mud that sucked at their feet and legs. The pounding of artillery shells, the booming of massive guns, the sharp crack of rifles, and the smell of gunpowder were without pause. Blood-splattered bodies were sprawled on the trenches. The screams of agony and the earth-shattering crashes of shells would be enough to drive even the most stalwart to insanity.…
“Wait… I was under the impression that all infected areas been quarantined at this point,” Governor Lewis proclaimed. Everyone at the table kept their mouths shut, as they felt an intensity that would soon escalate into power struggle steadily increasing. “Governor!” Hanes said, sternly as he raised his voice back at Lewis while pounding his fist on the conference table. “This sickness has covered two major cities, several states, scores of counties, and a myriad of townships and municipalities throughout the northeastern corridor in less than a week.…
Bullets whizzed overhead hell-bent on hitting their targets. James pressed himself against the mud wall of the trench, as if by doing so it would take him away from the corner of hell that his old naive self had willingly entered. Allied planes tore through the open sky with kamikazes right on their tails. Gaping holes left in the ground by heavy artillery were full with stagnant water and the rotting corpses of dead soldiers, their weapons bent and rusted displaying a haunting past that time wouldn't forget.…
. Walking in leading the two reindeer Pete said. “Here we are now what?” “These boots go on the hoof of Comet,”…
I only watched helplessly as the turquoise vase wobbled off of its shelf, seemingly falling in slow motion until it hit the cold stone, erupting in a firework of glass. He swiveled his head around, eyes widened, pale face, and trembling hands. My hands automatically went up to clasp my mouth, muffling a scream that never came out. He looked at me, and I looked at him. I looked at him, and he looked at me.…
I am sure you have received various postcards and letters from me before. I am currently writing this while I hide from the Germans in our dug out. I am fine. Unfortunately, I cannot tell you about the ongoing events because letters are going to be censored, as they are very strict. Germans are constantly shelling us, sometimes during the day, and sometimes during the night.…
It was October 5th, 1945. The war had just begun. Dust was flying all over the area, making it hard to see for the soldiers. Bombs were flying, no one knew where to go, everyone yelling, stay down, stay under cover. Soldiers losing their friends hoping to get out alive with loved ones worrying at home.…
Pony and I lay there in the woods watching the stars. As Pony went home I started to doze off as I watched the stars. As I was sleeping, Ponyboy woke me up with an aggressive tug & push, “come on Johnny, we’re getting out of here” Pony began, “we’re going far away” he continued. I didn’t know what happened or what was wrong but I just followed Pony’s lead.…
“No Man’s Land’ For about an hour that day, the battlefield was tranquil. Both sides anticipated the opponents’ next move, the next shell to be fired, the next gas attack, the next bullet to pierce the skull of a friend. The war had been nightmarish, seeming like it could never end and the fighting would never stop. William took this brief moment of standoff to think of his wife, Elizabeth, and their soon to be daughter, who had been carrying him for 4 months already. He reached into his uniform through the collar, fishing around for the stopwatch she had given him on their 1-year anniversary.…
The Protest Adrian was your stereotypical high school student, he was a star football player, he had great grades, everything about him was typical. Except for his family. His family had been messed up for the last four years. Things have gotten better but never back to normal. Four years ago, Adrian's brother Max was walking home from his football practice, this was a normal afternoon for him but everything was about to change.…
Henry became a little melancholy. He tended to get this way when he had too much time to think. I tried to keep him active, but I couldn't always entertain him. He had to have some downtime.…
The old man sat alone in his tin hut, staring at the hard dirt floor beneath his feet. It was all he had known for the past few years, ever since he became a Rat of Tobruk. He thought back to that fateful day when he joined the Australian Army, full of youthful enthusiasm and patriotism. But now, as he sat in his worn out uniform, his body ravaged by the years of war, he wondered if it had all been worth it. He had fought in the deserts of North Africa, enduring scorching heat and constant attacks from the enemy.…
A couple days, I was excited. The adrenaline pumped through my vines when I got on the bus to go to training camp. There was laughter and chatter on the bus, abuzz with excitement. I could sense the mood, everybody was eager and thrilled to be playing such a big role. I had a big smile plastered on my face as I was headed to Camp Val Cartier in Québec.…
Tears started to fall down my face. The man in the uniform was constantly glaring at me through the review mirror and it made me feel weak. Once we got to Roberto's school he came out looking just as I did, sad. I had noticed that we were heading to the boarder already. "My family is back there, you can not take us away!"…
Our story starts with a girl and a boy. Dee Coleman and James Kennedy. They had a very close yet odd friendship. Not quite like anything you’ve ever seen before. Peanut butter and jelly...…