Brothers in Arms
Tim unlaced his boots, "I hate this, the sand, the heat, the endless patrolling." He picked up his boot and tapped it on the side of the chair he was sitting on, prompting a shower of sand to fall beside him. He looked up at...
Following orders
I woke up to the smell of bacon wafting through the house. Immediately awake, I bolted upright and hit my head on the ceiling. I moaned and rolled over on to the floor six feet below the top bunk where I was sleeping. I cursed...