THE FRONT
I've uploaded this story before, but the first time it was in parts, so as a result it was difficult to read. So I've done a favor to my extremely small fan base and am posting the story in one part. It follows the story of Scott, who has been sent to...
Red Storm Ch. 6
October 1st, 1942 Stalingrad, Soviet Union The day had been rather busy since the rain stopped a day earlier. Machine guns could be heard throughout the city, followed by the pounding of artillery shells. Yuri's unit was heading out from their rubble...
Cold Front
Grey mountains march at the edge of the sky. Dark mountains glower through a narrowed eye. From shadowed mountain vales comes a breeze long blest And the wind rises silent from the dark northwest. It rushes as it rises like a half-remembered...
Deliveries in Front
Flo heaved the heavy crate to one shoulder as she nudged open the door with the opposing arm, grunting as she maneuvered the awkwardly large box through the small frame of the café's cutesy door. The apples within rustled around in their...
Eastern-Front
Warning, the following contains possibly objectionable material, reader discretion is advised. Copyright Leslie Rashana. * * * Excerpts from the journal of Leftenant Karl Hautinfaust, AWOL. December 7, 1942 It has been...
The Storm Front
The Storm Front by Anthony Johnson In the frontier regions of the Southern Plains, men have wandered for miles to find safe harbor against the beasts and outlaws. Any town that survived in the plains had a wooden wall separating it from the outside...
Swarm Front
Swarm Front By Theo Winters Written for Arrow Quivershaft There was something wrong with the old broken village, but it wasn't just a single thing. The air had a smell to it, a flavor that seemed out of place; It was also strangely quiet, the...
Season's Front
Winter's eyes grew heavy as she kept on her way. The day in and day out march up the stony mountain path has been long, but necessary for reaching the next place where she could lay her head down. "Just a few more miles and then I can finally rest for...
The Home Front
_Back on Earth, bearing grim news from the Dark Horse, Lt. Munro makes some Choices._ _This follows up on May's decision to send Munro back to Terra before a probable battle with the Pictor. We get to see, again, why nobody on the_ Dark Horse _much...
EyeWatch: Ticker Fronts
EyeWatch: Ticker Fronts Darkness was over our heads as we gathered at the lamp, southwest corner of the wolf city. We were unsure and worried about the layout of the entire city, but Yang ensured us that she would be the one to move us...
THE FRONT: PART 11
Nightfall came early in Passchendaele, the sky was overcast and light fled much earlier as a result. Scott sat on the steps of an unoccupied parapet, feeling an intense sensation of sorrow go through him. He looked over at the stripes pinned to his...
THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...