The Tortured Soul: Flight to Safety

Monday, November 22, 2004

Flight to Safety

“Jesus H. Christ.”, Was all that Mike could manage. Tearing down the street, the three transport vehicles made their way to the exposed American fighters. “Come on guys, let’s get the hell out of here.” Tom called to the others. The four darted across the street, passing up Ray who was calling out... Sign in to see full entry.

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This blog is named for the first story I posted here. Go back to the first post and read on from there if you are interested. Now it will be home to my other short stories, as I will most likely start a new one if I begin on another longer story. Big big big thanks to anyone and everyone who read James' story, your comments help to motivate me to keep on posting.

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