Sixth entry
#8 of the seven days of fire **sixth entry** "we may have got past the capital, but we have another loss to lament. jones didn't make it. on the other hand, his sacrifice allowed us to survive.
Fifth entry
#7 of the seven days of fire **fifth entry** "we stayed in the forest for a while, not that we had any choice with all the torekmetians skulking around the forest.
Fourth entry
#6 of the seven days of fire **fourth entry** "we lost simsibar. he had probably come into too much contact with the poison in the grain. the refugees tried everything, but he didn't make it. the other three of us more or less survived.
Third entry
#5 of the seven days of fire **third entry** "the torekmetians have overrun our camp. they came with two heavy troop transports. i'm guessing 70-80 heavily armed dragoons. they just swept over them. like locusts. we entrenched ourselves in the forest.
Second entry
#4 of the seven days of fire **second entry** "we've been here in this village for two weeks now. at our insistence, we were allowed to bury the bodies of the inhabitants. i still can't forget the faces of the children.
First entry
#3 of the seven days of fire **the 7 days of fire, diary of a warrior** **first entry** "we survived the 6 days of the titan. we are onky a small platoon, just eleven men led by major shirango.
Feathers of the Crowned Bird - 1,835 Words
Quick note: i may have to take this story down, since it's a challenge entry, and i it doesn't specify in the rules if i can post it elsewhere or not.
extinction log
I had often pondered what crime he committed. 61321.222.32.21 entry number twenty three by shawn via diana's assistance. final entry. my wife has passed away last night.
The Defector
For those of you alive in the 1980s, it probably brings back memories of cell phones the size of bricks, MTV and white Reebok pumps (I got through two pairs). However, it was also an era in which the Cold War still loomed over our lives. It was just...
the decent chapter 1
"God it felt good just to get away from everything the over eccentric and tireing lifestyle I live if even for a little bit" I thought aloud as a strolled through a small section of woods on my grandparents farm. every year since was long as I could...
Journal Entry
**_\*the rest of the journal entry is too scribbled to make out...\*_**
Purple
This was an entry for a story contest, the results of which are going to be announced tomorrow 4/12/2022.