On the plane, a woman shouted at a young soldier, calling him a traitor to the Motherland: but the next
Maya, a twelve-year-old girl, was traveling alone for the first time. Her clothes were worn out, her
My name is Steven. I’m fifty-one, and I spent twelve years in Special Forces before settling into civilian
As I sat alone at the farthest table in the room, a solitary island in a sea of celebration, I watched
My parents always favored my sister — but I never imagined they’d demand she walk down the aisle first
The Afghan sun hammered down on Forward Operating Base Salerno like a punishment from God himself.
Every day at 7:30 AM, a black Porsche occupied my parking space. Its owner, the arrogant son of the president