1. Short Story - The Sniper
A cold breeze, warm sunshine and the sound of tweeting bird, a comfort the sniper had missed greatly. ... How could he possibly tell his mother that he had killed his brother in cold blood? ... The sniper sat silent unable to cry, unable to move, the numbness had returned, his blood seemed to drain from his body. He became very pale and then his blood came quickly flushing back over him like hot lava the burning from the guilt overwhelming. ...
- Word Count: 839
- Approx Pages: 3
- Grade Level: High School