Memories of a Cyborg

When the explosion erupted, I threw myself behind the cover and glanced over the edge. In a field intersected by hills and trees of a sparse canopy, a red blinker flickered. Clouds darkened the day, and the fog hovered around the crater downed Stratagma fighter jet made. The radar did not show the presence of … Continue reading Memories of a Cyborg

Pieces of Hell – the Desert fox (FREE)

An image of a desert contrasted with the orange sunset shivering on the horizon. A Marine ran in a straight-line, raised dust with his feet, trying to get away. Dry. His mouth covered in flakes of dried skin couldn't take enough air. His radio was punctured, as was his backpack, helmet, and water can. He … Continue reading Pieces of Hell – the Desert fox (FREE)