A Bummer for Bill
Hello folks. After a long and unnanounced vacation I have some more content for the blog. As you may or may not know steamforged organized a writing challange on their forums (It has already ended and I did not put in my final version of the story - as I left on vacation and had other life threatening issues that I had to tackle [/jk I'm fine]) Still I thought this story would be a nice piece to put up on my blog... So here is some fluff in less than 100 words about 'a rookie', I hope you enjoy it. A Bummer for Bill: It was still early morning, Bill lay awake bathing in a pool of his own chilling sweat; Listening to the screeching call of the rooster, commanding the sun to come up and pushing away the darkness. But there was no pushing away the darkness in Bills head. The war had cost him everything, his parents, his sister, his home. The nightmare that woke him up was still lingering in his head, tasting like sour vomit in the back of his mouth. It