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Escaping Vietnam Chapter 1Chapter 1: Escape Ly sat in the back of the military truck with a five-year-old's head on her lap. A six year old sat to her left with her older brother who had just turned seven. An older boy sat across from them and was fast asleep. All of them were the only survivors of a bombing in their village. Ly's mother was killed in the blast of fire and her father was found dead under fallen debris. She guessed that these children were in a similar situation. The truck was covered with a thick coarse fabric to keep out the sun and rain. Two armed soldiers sat near the rear entrance, keeping tEscaping Vietnam Chapter 1
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Freedom Chapter 3Chapter 3Freedom Chapter 3
Hitori and Heiki ran back to the restaurant just as Jaaku closed and locked the door. Instead of unlocking the door and letting the boys in as he walked back into his room. The boys pounded on the door until they saw Jaaku turn a corner, knowing that he would never turn back and let them in.
Heiki paced in the dirt road in front of the red brick building. Hitori sat on the step in the thresh hold of the door. “Dang it!” Heiki yelled as he kicked some loss dirt up into the air. “Why does he have to be such a hard a**!!”
Hitori sighed, “Heiki, calm down. Getting angry is
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Under the Night's Sky Chp 2Chapter 2: Departures and ExplinationsUnder the Night's Sky Chp 2
The next morning Dustfinger woke up in the chair that he had brought in the night before. He looked out the window; he was greeted by the sunrise. The many colors of the sky swirled together in the sky dancing on the clouds. It was going to rain later. He looked down at the boy; he was still sleeping peacefully, facing Dustfinger’s direction. He got up and walked out the door and to the kitchen to find something for his breakfast.
Roxanne was up and was in the kitchen sitting at the wooden table drinking hot milk. She looked up and smiled, “Good morning.” &
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Under the Night's Sky Chp. 1Chapter 1: Unexpected ReturnUnder the Night's Sky Chp. 1
Farid was lying down on his old cot staring at the ceiling. Orpheus finally told him to get his sorry ass to his room and sleep… if you could that. The room was a shoe box with only an old smelly cot with a thin blanket and no pillow. The window next to the cot was opened and Farid lay awake staring at the stars in the dark night sky. Eyelids falling shut, he was almost asleep…
Until Orpheus decided to grace Farid with his presence, “Wake up! Get your lazy rat butt up and come into the living room!” Just as quickly as he had thrown the door open, he was gone. Farid sig
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