Dairy of a Mad Girl

The story of a girl told through diary entries DISCLAIMER Deals with mental problems.

Losing Hope

She was black, to the Vietnamese, the color death, but to the soldiers she was a guardian angel. Death clouded the jungles like a morning fog, and she could sense it before it burned off after the heat of battle or the intensity of the morning sun. She could hear death, lurking in the jungles, sense their traps laid u...