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  • War Is Hell by vyxie_23
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    In War Is Hell, a young combat medic recounts the harrowing events of a single day during the Battle of Saipan in World War II. Assigned to a makeshift medical tent just 50 yards from the front lines, he witnesses not only the gruesome reality of treating the wounded, but also the chaos that unfolds when Japanese forces launch a surprise assault. With disease spreading, soldiers dying, and little protection, the medics are forced into a terrifying fight for survival. As enemy troops close in, Captain Salomon-a heroic leader-makes a final stand to buy time. Alone, haunted, and desperate, the narrator must find a way to escape and call for help. This gripping and emotional tale captures the brutality of war and the haunting truth: War is not just fought with bullets, but with will, sacrifice, and the constant threat of death.
  • Medal of Honor. by Faroundandfindout
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    Semper Fi. This story is from a Air Force John A. Chapman. First ever recorded Medal of Honor.
  • My Thoughts On War... by meowanime132
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    As I said my thoughts...
  • Oculi - A Long "Short" Story by JTDaigle
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    Lisa and Erik Travers welcome home their father from an overseas war. Once their father is home, however, tensions grows inside the family as a mystery slowly begins to unwravel. ~~~ Lisa didn't know what woke her up. Most of the time when this happened in the middle of the night, she would check on Erik in his room, then go straight back to bed. But on her way back from her brother's room, she couldn't go back to her room. There was someone in the kitchen. During the daytime, the hallways in the Traver's house were poorly lit since they were away from the windows that faced towards the east and the west. But at night, the hallways, the foyer, every nook and cranny were dark chambers of solitude that were inhospitable to even the faintest spark of light that dared venture into the black corridors of the halls. Even though it was darker than the inside of a tin can at the bottom of a well, Lisa stalked the remaining length of the corridor that led into the kitchen. She stepped quietly and carefully, not sure whether she was right about hearing a noise or a series of noises that seemed to come from the family dining room. But then she heard it. There was someone in the kitchen. ~~~ Like what you read? If you have a few hours to yourself, then you can read it today!
  • Mars on Fire by DavidC93
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    This is the prologue to a new story I'm going to do, about war. This is inspired by Heart of Darkness and Apocalypse Now. About the realities of war and the effect it has on soldiers.
  • my days in chechenya by idkufuckoff123
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    a story of two strangers who met during war they both must battle everything that comes in their way a story of a soldier who fell in love with his informant . the second chechen war had started and this young conscripts unit was sent to the frontlines of the war to liberate the city of grozny.
  • STAHL FAUST: THE GOD OF WAR by THEAUSTRIANPAINTER88
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    Two officers. One impossible war or maybe not. Zero room for error. Erika leads with empathy in a world that rewards cruelty. Lothar commands with ruthless calculus, seeing lives as logistical data. Thrown together into the experimental Stahlfaust battalion, they face a West that has fortified itself not just with steel, but with divine power. As angels shield their fortresses, Erika seeks a way to save her soldiers' souls. Lothar seeks a way to delete the divine itself. Forget chosen ones and ancient prophecies. This is grim, tactical warfare where the only magic that matters is the will to impose your own reality upon a broken world. The ultimate weapon isn't a sword-it's a perfectly reasoned argument for annihilation. A grimdark epic where the only victory is survival. This story rejects the romantic adventure of war, revealing it instead as a logical, soul-crushing machine. Valor comes paired with profound loss, and in the end, outlasting the horror is the sole triumph that matters.