Lieutenant Robert Heller of the 88th Infantry Division stood outside the barracks and watched the sun’s glow on the crest of the neighboring mountains. He couldn’t help but feel irony that a hillbilly from West Virginia was, after over five years in the military, in the mountains of Europe. An orderly ran up to him, … Continue reading Big Boy’s War (1/3)
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Best Worst Day Ever (Part 6 — The End)
Best Worst Day Ever (Part 5) Chest heaving, Matt stumbled up the sidewalk. Head swimming from exertion, he paused and caught his breath. Bile filled his mouth, and he spat. His stomach lurched, but he breathed deeply and caught himself. If only it was possible run away from his thoughts. With leaden feet, he climbed … Continue reading Best Worst Day Ever (Part 6 — The End)
Greg C. Miller, Author 