Stuart Watson : Writing

Daylight Robbery

Daylight Robbery

A Story by Stuart Watson


Shoppers looked on in horror as sirens wailed, the police pulling up outside the city bank. A masked man with gun in hand was cornered, thinking does..
Red Mist

Red Mist

A Poem by Stuart Watson


This is a poem about how I feel when my PTSD and depression are bad and how the feelings build up inside of me.
Remember me when I'm gone

Remember me when I'm gone

A Poem by Stuart Watson


What am I doing here in this place, A place full of horror always in your face. There is mud, lice and also rats They get on your food and in ..
Veteran

Veteran

A Poem by Stuart Watson


There the old gentleman sits Thinking about the friends he left behind The ones who never returned and the ones he couldn't find. The guilt t..