Those who have been members of our Group for quite a while are aware of the fact that many of the Group's Submissions end up in my, Alligatorr's, gppr’s, Mathness', Rockinfroggi's and pbird12's Favourites, being featured wherever it is possible to do that and being suggested as DDs. So, keep submitting, people, because there are only advantages in it for you.
Giving up on UgoviniaThe moon lifted its heavy head over the flumes of dust and smoke that wrapped themselves around the spike of Saint Augustine’s bell tower and, as per the Treaty, at precisely eight o’clock silence struck Ugovinia. Both sides of this unholy war claimed to have the True God in mind; the two hour daily ceasefire had originally been instated so that everyone could still offer Him due service. Later, however, that time became known as the Hushed Hours: when the angry noise of warfare would shrink to a simper. When we would wipe grease and sand from our faces and change shelters. When we would bury our dead.
In the quiet, shouts for help filled the spaces where the bombs’ screaming had been, then it was the safest to move. Four days ago my daughter Anja and I buried her mother in a children’s playground. I had dug, choking. A playground. Buildings had collapsed outwardly all throughout our borough and not many homes maintained their