**Part of the Mars Chronicles – more found under Writing in the Nav “Here sir, the FRAGO just came down,” said Sergeant First Class Howard. He handed a memo to the company executive officer, or better known as the XO. After looking it over, the XO told him to round up the leadership. Then he […]
Mars could hardly believe that he was in the Army. It had taken a long time to get there, to even consider joining the Army National Guard.
His arms and chest were burning. The gravel from the parking lot felt like it was cutting into his hands and sweat was beading up on his forehead as he held his body inches away from the ground