1. In The Cold, Dark Time
It was the time of the Icing, and the snow and razor-winds blew across the lands and before and behind them came the war and the war went across the lands worse than ... of the dead. I lay in bed hour on hour in the poorly heated hospital and watched the night come, then the day, then the night, then the day, and no time of night or day seemed lost to me, for I could not sleep, but could only cough out wads of blood-tainted phlegm and saliva that rose from my injured lungs ... , and I was thinking of the children. Or I tell myself that now. My thoughts were mostly on me and how sad it was th...
- Word Count: 1820
- Approx Pages: 7
- Grade Level: High School