1. Short Story - Scenes from the War
... nurses escorted me to a wooden table covered with the dried blood of many poor souls. "So what is your problem/" "My foot." She removed the rags I was using as a shoe and threw them to the side. She examined the foot. "My that is a nasty cut. Let me clean the wound, and the doctor will look at the situation." "Thank you." Her kindness was as short lived as her conversation. Her ... it was. It was December. I have been here for six months. The nights have grown bitterly cold and the days frigid but bearable. We seen a few flakes of snow but nothing like the blizzards I am used to...
- Word Count: 6345
- Approx Pages: 25
- Grade Level: High School