Here is another unedited extract from A ghost and his gold:
“The following day, Robert volunteered to accompany the wagons which were going out to retrieve the bodies of the British troops who had fallen during the skirmish.
At daybreak, the Boers had declared a truce to enable this expedition of recovery and Robert had leaped at the opportunity of escaping the town, albeit for a short time and for such a miserable purpose. Viewed from his hard seat in the back of the wagon, the glorious early morning sky with its fluffy white clouds tinged with varying shades of pink did not bring him the happiness he sought or expected. The journey seemed endless and his trepidation at what he must find at the end of it grew with each jolting rotation of the wooden wheels over the rutted ground. His chin gradually dipped until it rested on his chest as he grappled with his desolate thoughts, ignoring the fresh beauty of the unspoiled countryside.
He was vaguely surprised when a small contingent of Boers met them at the site of the altercation and helped the small party of men seek out the bodies of their comrades.
Once again, the enigma that was the Boers struck him. Their faces were sorrowful and their eyes downcast when they came across the body of a dead soldier, smashed by a bullet and crumpled into a grotesque and twisted shape on the hard ground. Their expressions and words gave no hint of elation or pride at their triumph during the previous day’s warfare.
Robert’s mind grappled with the unpleasantness of having the faces of these men, his opponents, imprinted in his thoughts. These pictures would overlay his preferred depiction of a faceless and devilish enemy, upon whom he could fire without remorse, a scowl of rage upon his face and his heart wrapped in a protective blanket of British righteousness.”
Published for Sue Vincent’s Thursday write photo prompt. You can join in here: https://scvincent.com/2020/01/30/thursday-photo-prompt-daybreak-writephoto/
…jolting rotation of the wooden wheels over rutted ground really gives us a feel of being there.
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Thank you, Janet.
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…….I want to read more!!! 🙂
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Thank you
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I thought that was very good. Suspenseful, intriguing, and as I read I was believing I was there.
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Thank you, Danny. I am working hard on certain development points with my writing and sharing pieces and getting feedback is very helpful.
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Terrific imagery as always, Robbie!
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Thank you, John.
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This is so good Robbie you never cease to impress me ,💜
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Thank you, Willow. I am so glad you think so. I am trying to work on some developmental points with my writing.
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Just keep writing 💜💜💜
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Aiming at a faceless ‘enemy’ is a whole different proposition from killing or maiming another human beaing… Nicely done, Robbie.
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Thank you, Sue. That is so true. The Boer war was awful because it was almost a civil war.
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I know… my great grandparents remembered it with sadness and spoke about it sometimes.
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That is very interesting.
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Looks great! Sharing time.
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Thank you, Jay. Have a great new week.
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You show us that war isn’t just a physical fight, but an emotional one as well. Geed excerpt!
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Thank you, Priscilla. It is very emotional which is why there is so much negative propaganda involved in warfare.
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So true. It’s different when the enemy has a face.
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Thank you, Jacquie. It is a very different thing.
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Wonderfully written and full of imagery.
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Thank you, Miriam
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This is excellent, Robbie.
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Thank you, Barbara.
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Very visual, Robbie! “his heart wrapped in a protective blanket of British righteousness.” Wow!!
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Thank you, Jan
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Powerful excerpt, Robbie!
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Thank you, Bette.
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Very descriptive Robbie, I could definitely picture this, especially the faces.
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Thank you, Carla. My mother was very disturbed when I read it to her.
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It would have brought back some bad memories, I am sure.
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Seeing faceless enemy through an expedition was so different than killing them at war without remorse. Great excerpt, Robbie!
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Thank you, Miriam. I agree that it makes it really awful.
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You’re welcome, Robbie. Your story is fascinating!
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I’m becoming interested in finding out more about the Boers.
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Thanks Liz
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Nothing wrong with this story, Robbie. Keep going!
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Strong images that had me feeling sad thinking about war.
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A truth of war. Blood, faces, friends and enemies. Each human, all human.
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I agree… those enemies we cannot see can be imagined – but once seen especially in a helping mode – makes war all the more senseless. Reminds me of the States ‘Civil’ war where brother fought brother…
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War is a terrible thing, Jules. I have recently finished reading The Red Badge Courage by Stephen Crane. It is about the Civil War and was very emotional.
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When my FIL passed – (I may have mentioned) we opened a small trunk he had brought home from WWII and had never opened while he was alive…. Hubby believes his dad was one of the lib orators of one of the ‘camps’… though FIL never spoke of it. The only stories FIL told were of good things that happened (however few and far between they were…).
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You are so thought-provoking in your amazing descriptive writing!
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Thank you, Annette.
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Excellent, powerful piece Robbie.
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Thank you, Jessica. I am glad you think so.
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Reblogged this on Where Genres Collide Traci Kenworth YA Author & Book Blogger and commented:
Gritty, realism.
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Thanks for sharing, Traci.
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You’re welcome, Robbie!
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Very poignant. So much easier to face an enemy who has no face.
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Thank you, that is true. Knowing your enemy is awful.
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ouw you describe every soldiers conflict so vividly … very well written Robbie!
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Thank you, Kate. YOur comment is appreciated.
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Kaboom! Dynamic & wonderful! 🙂
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Thank you, I’m pleased you enjoyed this.
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