

Victor's Diary_Ch.3Victors mind slowly came back to reality, or what he thought was reality. He had mixed emotions on what and where this place was. On one hand he could have lost it and this world was a byproduct of his psychological paranoia. But, does a lunatic know he is one? What if this is was just a coma induced dream? He could not think of anything that could have caused him to be in a coma. Maybe the Americans ambushed his search party. Why would they try and kill the people that came to rescue them, why would they want to start World War Three? Victor put those thoughts in the back of his mind; the chances of those were almost nothing. ButVictor's Diary_Ch.3


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Victor awakens as the morning light hit his face. When he opens his eyes he was lying on the barrel of his kalashnikov. Getting up, he lies the rifle against the cliff. Standing still for a moment he notices the the entire forest was silent. He thinks to himself and he qoutes one of his instructors in a heavy accent The quietness can be a blessing or a sign of terrible things to come. Victor already knew the answer was the latter. After gathering his belongings he carefully makes hiss way out of his makeshift shelter. Trying not to make any sounds as he walked south, he was hoping to reach any


Victor's Diary_Ch.1The story starts with a man, tired, hungery and dehydrated as he looks for a place that can offer shelter from the weather and other more pressing matters in this unknown wilderness. Unable to find anything more he settled for an area off the side of a cliff that is covered with tall bushes. When he is safely between the bushes an the cliff he takes out a knife, using it as a mirror he looks at a handsome but rough looking face. He slowly studies his apperance, his stunning blue eyes to his jet black hair. He notices a cut on his left eyebrow, while not really thinking about it he grabs an alcohol pad from his pack and slowly wipes away the bVictor's Diary_Ch.1
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