Smokes_The Train Wreck_The General’s Uniform_I have a Plan
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Smokes
Long ago the sun had set. The orange rock and sand landscape was no longer illuminated by the sin-burning yellow-white of sun. It was dark in the desert, an anticipation hung in the air. The landscape was now blue and purple, and much more mysterious and sinister. There is a man, he walks with his hips, he walks forward, under a red rock arch, underneath the clear star-studded satin of the night sky. He has an outline of a face, a sharp jaw, stubble a day or two old. But as for the rest of his face…no one can quite say. Maybe it was the brim of his hat, a dark, leather cattleman's crease, or m...
The Train Wreck
The Train WreckThe day was balmy and warm though winter was not yet done with us. On such a day the hills called out to be trod upon. Ol’ Spot and I set out, in no particular hurry, to mount those hills with whom we had become close friends over the years. Seasons never deterred us but were merely a change in mood, and who of us has not changed our mind or mood on occasion.The slope was steep with small riverlets that would eventually join a creek, then a river or two and finally the ocean. They were now clogged with leaves and ice and blowing snow. Normally Spot would stop to lap water f...
The General’s Uniform
The General’s UniformTristin’s eyes popped open. Jumping up he twisted. Explosions rattled his ears. Camouflaged troops shouting orders and others laying down fire atop the bulwark. Wait...he squinted; they were literally laying down fire. Blasts of flames burst from the troop’s palms incinerating the landscape before them. Blwww.onedoor.ccack dots zipped across the scenery like ants with superspeed. He tried to make out the dots, but they were too far away.He tried to move but his clothes refused. His clothes felt...stiff, he regarded his outfit. “What tha...”“Hey,” a soldier shouted, “he’s up!”Tristin reg...
I have a Plan
"I have a plan." Major Rusty Zellis told his squadron after one of his pilots was shot down with a surface to air missile over Russian restricted airspace. Captain Tommy Hammer Haller was snapping photographic images over a top secret location Vlapostok of their new nuclear submarine. The Russians sent images of the captain looking a little worse for the wear to the Pentagon. They also sent a video of Haller asking for clemency in exchange for some information on the computers at the capitol. "I hope so or Captain Haller's welfare will be in peril. It's A big country with plenty of place...