A YEAR UNDERFOOT – entry #180

A Year Underfoot


March 26th, 2034

More gunfire echoed throughout the hills this morning and I wasn’t the only one who heard it. A few minutes later a trio of warbirds made a low pass over the western edge of the base and hung in the air over the low-lying hills to the northwest of the base. An hour later I spotted three troop transports on the ridge overlooking the lake and they’ve been sitting up there ever since.

I can’t stay here. It s too hot. I’m heading back over to the coast until this all blows over. If I can t keep an eye on the air base, I might as well try and catch some fish.


About paul nevins

Fiction writer, reader and baseball fan.
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