A Thank You Note Story This was just another routine patrol through the hinterlands of Iraq. This was the sort of thing that happened when the excitement of the original conquest had faded, and the main point was trying to stay alive until it was time to go home. Sometimes staying alive depends on the quality of the equipment and sometimes it depend on the men using the equipment, but, usually, it depends on both of them working together.
A young man's cousin who he intends marry is sexually assaulted by two lesbian classmates, so he gets busy to recover the situation before the attackers make her their slave. After his successful counter-strike things escalate as more slaves and trouble come his way. The events result in him making many things public before he intended to do so. Set in Australia.
15-year-old besties have to run from their dipshit, pervert dads, in a desperate hurry, before the worst happens. Then they're on their own, unprepared, encountering bad guys and good, in the forests of West Virginia. Can they survive with just determination, each other, and their singular values? And what if they should get rescued by a so-perfect, respectable family?
A Story in the Damsels In Distress Universe
In Lazlo Zalezac’s Damsels in Distress Universe, Damsel Charlene Stewardess escapes from her captors and runs to a forge seeking help. Her two pursuers kill the village’s smith but are also killed. The smith’s wife and the Damsel use a grisly method to hide the bodies and then flee to the rumored safety of a warlord named Hastert. This stand-alone story will read better if you’ve read 'Pēteris' and 'Monica Mechanic'. The eleven chapter story is complete and will post Fridays and Sundays.
A Clar war Story Even before I was old enough I wanted to fight for my country. When I was, I joined those I felt comfortable with, jungle scouts. I had a talent for moving unseen and they were the best place for me. Our mission went from finding secret camps for smuggling weapons and equipment to plans for a major attack.
We all saw it happen in person, on TV, or both. What we didn’t know was what the viewing would do to us. Then, we had no expectation of what it and those exposed would do to the rest of us. It wasn’t pretty, except pretty grim. This story has been on my hard drive for a long time and it’s derived from an old English sci-fi movie that I had seen years ago. It may have been “Day of the Triffids” though my direction is very different. I’m trying to crank it back up. We’ll see. RG