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Day 5. Something is lost.
As Carrie walked down the street she mused on the old saying, ‘you don’t know what you have until it’s gone.’ Now she knew just how true...
Day 6. Music plays.
You could walk around the base for days without hearing any music, but the last day he had been hearing the same song over and over again...
Day 7. Betrayal.
It was a bit over one month since the convoy had been hit, and Marcus was now a civilian again. It felt like the family he had chosen for...
Day 8. Defeat.
Marcus walked without a destination in mind and ended up at the end of a corridor looking out a window without seeing what was there. He...
Day 9. An Unsuspected Ally.
By the time Marcus’s roommate was wheeled back into the room his tears had dried up, but he couldn’t hide the fact that he was upset. ...
Day 10 Face the problem.
The next three months seemed to drag by for Marcus as he healed from his injuries and worked hard to get the mobility of his arm and...
Day 11 So this is how it ends.
The plane was full but the noise of earlier was gone. The lights had been dimmed to allow people to try and sleep as much of the thirteen...
Day 12. A Fire.
It was almost midnight on Christmas Eve and it was still 25 degrees celsius outside, inside it was even hotter. Carrie fanned herself...
Day 13, a bakers dozen. It all begins again.
Shabby mismatched chairs sat around the walls that had once been white but were now grey with age. There was one small round coffee table...
Chapter 4
Putting his hands in his pockets of his worn jeans and walked down the road toward the dinner he had originally stopped for. Pushing in...
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