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Kindred Spirits, Distant Hearts. Chapter 27.

She lifted the bottle to her lips but it was dry. The last of the water was gone.

Tripoli. February 03rd 1942   Maria stared in disbelief at the fuel gauge but it made no difference. She could stare at it all night but the fact of the matter was, the fuel tank was empty! Hanna and Anneliese came through the door, Hanna taking the empty...


“Got to make it...” he thought, trying to see through reddened eyes.

The water splashed over his head as he pushed himself desperately forwards, trying to stay afloat, keep his head up and not swallow too much. “Got to make it...” he thought, trying to see through reddened eyes, “Got to... to keep... going.” He pushed with...

I cried when you left me I cried when people around hated me I cried when I didn't have any shoulders to lean on I still cry when I think about those stuff It seems crying and loneliness have become my best pals And they seem to be with me forever Because...

Last Lament

The cost of freedom - The Ultimate Price

When I was young I used to have so much fun Not knowing what part I would have in life's play Happiness is gone. . .I now carry a gun And my thoughts settle about me, like ashes in wet clayI saw John, today, catch a bullet and die He was married, and I th...


Abandoned by his people, Liam's resurrection rests in the hands of young, inexperienced Merrith.

Liam was beyond hearing me, trapped in a world of touch, scent and taste, but the liquid sloshing around in the stoneware jar I carried was just a temporary state for him. Each touch of the misty air and dew on the grass drew a faint glow from my skin and...