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4 Somme This is all we'll ever know - gunpowder and mustard gas, and I will not return home because home does not belong to me any more. Home belongs to dreams, somewhere far away, and Mother I'm sorry but your son was lost in the trenches by the Somme. First of July, France, 1916. [Winner of the Review Game's March WCC.]
Fiction: Historical, T, English, Drama & Tragedy, words: 970, favs: 1, 3/7/2013
29Thorns » Angry? If I could, I'd slam that rock over there against his head until his skull caved and his brains spilled out into the snow. Even that doesn't calm the disquiet - the feeling that your destiny has been reversed, stolen, torn. If that's anger, then yes. [M/M]
Fiction: Romance, M, English, Drama & Suspense, chapters: 2, words: 3k+, favs: 8, follows: 9, updated: 2/14/2013 published: 1/21/2013
232Meaningless Again » When you're standing against a wall with a bag of explosives heavy in your hand, things get real. You realize you don't have any hidden strength - all you have is yourself. [slash]
Fiction: Romance, M, English, Sci-Fi & Tragedy, chapters: 9, words: 26k+, favs: 27, follows: 41, updated: 8/13/2012 published: 5/6/2012
28 Such a Pretty Boy "I'm not a bad person, but sometimes I do terrible things." Reflections of a serial killer. Rated for creepy/disturbing content-but nothing sexual.
Fiction: Horror, M, English, Horror & Tragedy, words: 1k+, favs: 2, follows: 3, 5/9/2012
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