PinnedRachel DeemingA Noble DeathI feel like it’s all been for nothing. The overriding sense of disappointment was the start of my decline, where the drip of life leaving…Jul 65Jul 65
Rachel DeemingHope for HumanityThe infantryman stumbled to his feet in the thick smoke and the noise and the horror of the battle. He struggled, his boots trying to find…Jul 14Jul 14
Rachel DeemingThe InterviewShe’d seen his mug shot on the TV. Guilty of war crimes. She’d seen the pits where he’d ordered “human detritus,” to be dumped, layer upon…Jul 14Jul 14
Rachel DeemingThe LocksmithHe had had to do it. Keys were designed to be used. He came in in the night and stole a lock of her hair. She woke in the morning and…Jul 22Jul 22