Michael S. Turner's Writings
21by Michael Turner (I originally wrote this on my Twenty first anniversary) Twenty One Twenty one years ago, on a cold winter day, a soldier climbed into a truck in Anchorage Alaska. He was nervous, anxious, and unsure of himself. He didn’t doubt the mission that had to be done. He just didn’t know if he had the metal to be the man he needed to be. It was nearly...
I have no professional history as a writer, barely an amateur one at that. I have been writing stories since I was a child. My first attempt was in 5th grade. I was deeply interested in World War II and so I based my fiction on that. I have nothing left...