*smiles slyly... it's good to just write a story because you want to/have to/need to... this is a story of a WWI pilot who had the pleasure of a rather distinct individual as his 'second seater'...
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Wait, what? A Vixyy story without a single furry character in sight? Stop messing with my mind already!
There is a great deal to admire here. The imagination, the pathos, all of the little period details that make the narrative sparkle with truth and make the whole thing that much more immersive. You lend dignity to characters living through a time of utter horror; I can't help but feel that your work in this genre would find a ready audience in flight or war-themed anthologies.
There is a great deal to admire here. The imagination, the pathos, all of the little period details that make the narrative sparkle with truth and make the whole thing that much more immersive. You lend dignity to characters living through a time of utter horror; I can't help but feel that your work in this genre would find a ready audience in flight or war-themed anthologies.
Mmm, another period piece that really 'puts me there.' I can always imagine myself right where you want the reader to be. Just enough details to make it feel real while putting your own touch on other elements. A whole squadron of Deaths following Herr Lunkoff? Yeah, it makes sense; he'd be drumming up big business for them.
So, you think you'll be spending more time with the wood and canvas birds for a while? 'Cause I'm enjoying the scenery.
So, you think you'll be spending more time with the wood and canvas birds for a while? 'Cause I'm enjoying the scenery.
First off, I must apologize for having taken this long to finish reading a six page story, the last few days have been rather eventful.
I can never get enough of your aviation stories, and this is another great one. Once again you manage a respectable amount of historical authenticity and it all flows rather nicely. Loved your depiction of Death and how every pilot had their own reaper - solid symbolism for what wartime aviation was in WWI, when the rules on aerial combat and survival tactics were not set in stone yet.
I can never get enough of your aviation stories, and this is another great one. Once again you manage a respectable amount of historical authenticity and it all flows rather nicely. Loved your depiction of Death and how every pilot had their own reaper - solid symbolism for what wartime aviation was in WWI, when the rules on aerial combat and survival tactics were not set in stone yet.
it was very impressive... first thing I told the mechanic, who was wearing a nice blue jump suit and blue rubber gloves - I don't know how you young fellows can stand to work in rubber gloves. Getting your hands dirty was always a part of being a mechanic, but with the chemicals we use on a regular basis, it is better to be protected.
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