by nikkilynpugh | Mar 24, 2022 | A Soldiers Diary, poetry, prose
I saw the square peg in the left side of my neck, on the back between where the curve of the neck goes into the skull and the top of the shoulder blade, just below the hair line. It looked like a thin, malleable metal, like aluminum. In the middle was a square...
by nikkilynpugh | Mar 3, 2022 | A Soldiers Diary
Why A Soldier’s Diary? Have I ever put on fatigues and fought an enemy? Have I ever gone through boot camp, crawled through a fox hole, or crossed enemy lines? No, I have never done any of those things in the natural. And I don’t claim to know a thing about what those...
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