The Eccentric Writings of Michael Curry

                                               The Universe Will Forgive You                                                                   by M.N.Curry A Custodian Story War is hell. Anyone with firsthand knowledge can attest to that. It isn't only the fighting. It's the waiting. The endless uncertainty. The realization that somewhere beyond the next hour, the next day, or the next exchange of fire, your future remains unwritten. You try not to think about it. But you do. Thoughts of home visited me often in those days, usually when I was trying to sleep. I'd think about the places I'd been. People I'd known. Things I'd done. And a few things I wished I hadn't. Funny what your mind chooses to remember ...