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Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Forgiven - part 5

"He's dead, he'd dead. You've killed my baby," the woman screeched. Jula just stared. The woman rose violently, twisting herself into an inhuman contortion as she did, and threw something at him, screeching all the while. Jula recoiled instinctively, shielding his face and waiting for the explosion... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 21, 2008

Forgiven - part 4

"NO!!" the two women screamed. The sick one hurled insults at him in between groans. Jula wished she would stop screaming. Her wails chilled his soul. They reminded him of...of...of death. "Please," he said, "Please stop that noise. STOP THAT NOISE!" His gun quivered in his arms, and he dropped it,... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, January 18, 2008

Forgiven - part 3

Jula returned to the watchtower sooner than he should have, that's what everyone said. He should have stayed away at least a week or two, seen a doctor, had some counselling. But there were no shrinks at the base. And the tower had four shifts, manned by eight soldiers. No, seven. Now there were... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 14, 2008

Forgiven - part 2

"Jula, Jula! Wake up! You're dreaming," the barman said. Jula looked at him unseeingly. "I wish I was," he whispered. "I wish I was." Jula didn't know how he got home that night. But he wasn't drunk. He had tried to get drunk, to forget Kama's death. Kama's horrible death. And that woman. Those... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Forgiven - part 1

Jula slumped on the bar staring at the endless rows of wines and spirits. Twelve empty bottles were stacked beside him, but he didn't feel drunk. "You've had enough Jula," the barman said. "I'll call you a cab." Jula waved him away and took another swig of his beer. "Jula – when did you last sleep?”... Sign in to see full entry.

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