Daniel Soule: Little Man o’ War -
Weaving between shadows, a dandelion sun grazed the backs of their uniforms. They crept along concrete slabs skirting a flat roofed single storey building. Passing unnoticed, being careful to duck under windows, Phillip had led them this far. He’d seen them through it all, escaping, evading capture in enemy territory, but time was running outContinue reading