1. Short Story - Scenes from the War
... The sun was blistering, and the rain did not slow us down. My wound became infected as we marched. I begged for medical help and was given none. Every chance I got, I would duck into the ditches to wash the wound. Our captors would pull me from the ditch and push me back in line. Several times I was belted in the stomach which forced the ... flowing through the center of the camp. The camp inhabitants had dammed the creek to allow a pool to form. I watched to see men bathing in the pool, drinking from the pool, and defecating in the pool. I stood in utter disbelief. As I looked to my .....
- Word Count: 6345
- Approx Pages: 25
- Grade Level: High School