J. F. Charleston
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Rain of DeathA Story by J. F. Charleston“Sergeant”, Captain Saint Clare said. “Take some men in Humvees, and investigate that smoke.” He pointed at a purple stack of .. |
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Pack of WritersA Story by J. F. CharlestonThere's a Pack of Writers.Theylook out for one another and share their thoughts. One enemy of the Writers attacked the members simutaniously before th.. |
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ClassA Story by J. F. CharlestonThis is something I say what class is. |
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The Angel from AboveA Story by J. F. CharlestonThere are so many things I wish to say to you, but I can't find the words to say them. I'll find them. Your more than what people see. They see a gorg.. |
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The Gray SoldierA Story by J. F. CharlestonImages of battle played in my mind andthe shouts of the men. The red, white, and blue Confederate flag waved. Musket shots and the clash of swords ran.. |
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Prisoner of WarA Story by J. F. CharlestonAn American spy is captured when he tries to take intel from a Russian camp. He is transported to a base and tortured for the intel. |
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A MarineA Story by J. F. CharlestonStaff Sergeant James Loftin's platoon is heading into enemy territory and he struggles with flashbacks from months before. |