October 2nd, 2010 at 5:43 pm in Stories by Jody
I’ve had these pliers since I got here. They have helped out more than once. Most of the people that I have been with when we needed them are dead now. That’s what happens when your at war I guess. Once we were able to steal some gas to get us to the bar, we Read on…
October 1st, 2010 at 8:18 am in Stories by Jody
Walking around was great. The grass was bright green and had a slight blue tint through the sun light. Walking on it with my bare feet it felt so soft, like walking on a bed of cotton balls. Morning was coming and it was time to stop wondering around in the pre morning beauty. It Read on…