Wolfgang K. Dolan's war diary entries

[Wolfgang]

These diary entries are from Wolfgang K. Dolan, a sargeant in a war against a king that has enslave the vulpine race in a small country in Russia. This is from my other story Dark Times and Deep in War. Here's the first entry.

Janurary 5, 2045 1:43 A.M.

Dear Diary,

I'm on the front lines in a bunker waiting out the bombardment of enemy shells and machine gun fire. Half of my squad has been killed trying to silence the machine gun but are torn to pieces. Snow is falling throw a giant hole in the ceiling from a shell and the cold is setting in fast, there are 5 other vulpines in the room with me trying to keep warm, some of them are badly frost bitten and find it difficult to use their gun and I myself have been badly frost bitten, I've lost feeling in 2 of my toes on my right foot. I have a face mask on to keep my face warm, special gloves to keep my hand warm, and my army issue trenchcoat. My men are silently praying that they can leave this bunker alive. One of the casualities was my best friend Dimitri, he took a bullet to the head and he lying out behind the bunker because the ground is frozen, we've lost radio contact with command and we can't call in air support and it's too dangerous to try to make a run for it, we have a fire burning in the middle of the room and we try to lift our spirits by telling each other about loved ones in Europe and America. I myself talk about family in America. One of my men and close friends is sitting next to me telling me about his son that managed to escape to Germany. One of my men, a private is playing cards with another private trying to keep themselves entertained, I have to admit that I'm bored but I find solitude in my writing. Well it's my turn to sleep for a few hours, I'll write again soon.
                                                                                                                                            -Wolfgang K. Dolan

[PhantomStone]

intersting man. i love the last name, also, you did finally put in one of your stories, lol way to go wolfy, i can't wait for more

[Somebody]

Nice story. I've always appreciated the more somber and desperate moments of wartime.

[Wolfgang]

(thanks tezztor and Trowa)

Janurary 21, 2045, 3:23 PM

Dear Diary,

My troop is on the move again, we are in the back of military truck going towards a basecamp 20 miles from the outskirts of the captiol city, that is as far as we can go because the outskirts are heavily defended, we have sent soldier to try to break the defense line but failed, even with helicopters and tanks can't even break through, we just don't have the firepower and the men to fight back. In the truck with me is a staff sargeant, 2 privates, and some new recruits. Behind the truck is a tank that will provide cover in case we come under attack from the enemy. The ground is blanketed in snow and ice, dead tanks and other vehicles are were destroyed in previous battles. The most recent battle was a few days ago and we won the battle, 5,000 of my men were killed, 7,000 wounded or missing, 10 tanks went into the battle and only 4 left the battle. I took a bullet to the upper arm and my arm is all wrapped up. The truck ahead of us is transporting prisoners and the truck behind the tank is transporting rescued vulpine and vixen slaves and prisoners, we have heard from the slaves that the prisons are absolutely morbid, screams from others being tortured can be heard in the prison blocks and the methods of torture are horrible, from isolation chamber where prisoners go crazy to being electrocuted from a battery from a truck. Many of them die and many tell me when they were in the prisons they wanted to die instead of getting tortured, it's sad. Many children have been saved from the prisons before they were put to work in the diamond mines and get killed from the machinery. I've seen first hand how dangerous the diamond mines are, I used to work in them before the war. I still have nightmares about battles, the battles are bloody, grusome, and simply awful. We are about to reach the basecamp, I'll write soon.

                                                                                                   -Wolfgang K. Dolan

[PhantomStone]

another nice adition, very nice explaining what is going down, keep them up man lol nice job

[Kit Angel]

epic wolf just epic i like it ^w^

[Wolfgang]

(thanks Trowa and Kit)

Janurary 22, 2045, 9:45PM

Dear Diary,

We have been at basecamp for about two days now and it's been uneventful, no battles have occured and I'm enjoying the peace for the time being, it hasn't been this peaceful for 4 years. But I wonder what is the King planning, he could be ready to strike when we're the most vulnerable. Right now I'm in my quarters sitting near the wood burning stove and eating some of my rations, I feel fatiqued because I haven't slept in 2 days, everytime I try to sleep nightmares just keep coming back and I hate seeing them because it reminds me of all the brave soldiers we lost. The prisoners are being kept in a cell block with guards posted there 24/7 and the rescued vulpine and vixen slaves and prisoners are being held in medic tent being treated for wounds and some of them are reunited with their children, I get teary eyed everytime I see a mother be reunited with her child. Many children have come up to me and give me small gift of appreciation for saving them, I even got a hug from a Vixen mother for saving her little one, children even come up to me and ask if I could tell them a story of America and they tell me when this war is over they want to go to America, where everyone is treated as equals. I feel like their father and I'm happy to tell a little one about America. I usually go to the medic tent to talk to patients and doctors to check their progress, I have yet to see a patient die. Everything is provided for the patients, insulin for diabetics, blood for transfusions, and surgerical equipment, all of which is brought over from Europe. Most of our vehicles, such as our tanks are brought in from Germany, helicopter are brought in from the government in Moscow, and heavy trucks and Jet fighters are brought in from England. We have Russian spies that are Wolves or Big Cats to infultrate the captiol city and the palace in which the King lives. Someday we will break the defense line and we will break down the palace gates and I will make sure King Bellec will meet his end by me. I have to go now, I have to visit the patients. I'll write soon.

                                                                                                                                                  -Wolfgang K. Dolan

[PhantomStone]

not bad i'd recommend starting a new paragraph when you go on to a diff topic so it's easier to read, but the story is prety good so far nice job wolfy

[Wolfgang]

(Thanks trowa and Kitto)

Feburary 3, 2045 3:30PM

Dear diary,

Today I met someone in the medic tent that I haven't seen in since the beginning of the war, my best friends christopher. I thought he was killed in a battle but instead he was captured by the empire and he managed to escape from the prison camp he was put in, he managed to escape with 5 other slaves, 1 was 3 weeks pregnant, I don't wanna know how she got pregnant but I have a good idea how. I still can't believe christopher is still alive after all these years. I remember when he was captured, I saw him get carried away by imperial soldiers and I was lying face down on the ground trying not to get noticed, I wanted to go get him but I couldn't , I tried to get up but I was hit in the leg. When he arrived at the basecamp I rushed to the medic tent and pushed my was through the crowd and when I saw him I burst into tears. The nurses and doctors told everyone to leave so I could have some alone time with christopher and he told me what they did to him in the prisons camp, they made him work 11 hours a day and when he didn't cooperate they tortured him by whipping him, he still has laceration on his back, some of them are fresh wounds, he had to go into surgery to get the laceration closed up. Right now he's alsleep and I'm at his side watching him sleep, he has a scar on his right cheek and it didn't look clean when he was put into surgery, I feel really sorry for him but I don't have to worry about him. Many other soldiers have left him flowers and cards saying get well soon and telling him that he has our support and we will be there for him. He looks very peaceful when he's asleep. Well the nurse said that visiting hours are over and I have to left. I'll write back soon.

                                                                                                                                                                            -Wolfgang K. Dolan

[PhantomStone]

another nice addition man it's cool, it was slightly hard to follow but it still is a good story nice job (ps we just got power back)

[Kit Angel]

Still Epic man keep it up ^w^