Dearest Martha,
I’m writing this from the front lines. I hope you’re doing well, I hope little Jim is well too. I gotta tell you, I’d much rather be there then sitting out here. Remember Ray? Say hi to his mom at the funeral for me, okay? Fuck, this isn’t easy baby. I watched him take one right in the throat, ya know? I mean they give us these helmets and what good do they do when you’re taking shots right to the throat? Continue reading “Letter Home”
Category: Short Scenes
SCIENCE!
“Why would you clone that?”
He shrugged. “Science?”
“You know that’s not a catch-all answer, right?”
“I’m not so sure about that. Look, that’s all beside the point- Look how happy he is down there, you’d deny him that?”
“Which mouth am I supposed to be looking at again?” Continue reading “SCIENCE!”
Inheritance
“Look over there, tell me what you see”
“… a wall?”
“No, over there”
“Ooooh! Yeah, that’s the ocean right?”
“OF COURSE IT’S THE OCEAN! Wait, no! I mean, it’s… *sigh* Now you’ve got me all messed up. I guess I should have known as much from the guy who looked at a wall when he’s got the whole ocean to look at.” Continue reading “Inheritance”
Trying to dodge
The readouts weren’t looking good.
He punched up the damage on the display and winced. The last volley had not done him any good.
You’d be surprised what you can hide 73.8 tons of mobile tank behind, and currently Wren was hiding behind a building he himself had turned into rubble not fifteen minutes ago. Continue reading “Trying to dodge”