In the Field
_Apr 5, '97_ _Spoke with Col. Maurice today. He says the guerilla fighters are going to move against the security checkpoints in Yorber. He's an idiot. They won't attack in that pattern again - They're too smart for that. I know they're going after...
In the Crowd
David worked his way to the edge of the gathered mass of people, his heart beating painfully and a wriggling anxiety worming in his gut. He was alone here, despite the hundred or so citizens milling about in the square. They all had a festive air about...
The Worst Job in the World (with story)
Michael leaned on his tall axe, letting the melancholy feeling wash over him as the handle dug into the soft wood of the platform. It was drizzling a little, and that made today even worse. He hated to kill someone when the weather was shitty like...
Line of Heads (with story)
Charlie walked along the road beside tall grasses under the blazing sun, and surveyed the dilapidated barn some fifty feet away to his right. The dead foliage crunched under his boots, adding to the surprisingly loud cacophony of insects buzzing and...
Puesta de sol Americana
Agent Diaz paused as he reached the door of his office, frowning at the package stuffed haphazardly into his dropbox. It was a padded envelope, seemingly bursting at the seams with some kind of rectangular content, and he took it warily from his box....
A Little Chop
Connie shivered as the two gigantic cockroaches held onto her and forced her forward. She knew she couldn't do much to resist; her hands were bound by rope behind her back, and her feet were similarly tied together so she had to shuffle along, the...