The Hunger

The grain had run out. Yuri slowly and dejectedly walked back to the dormitory. A look of sadness, discomfort, and resignation subtly emanating from his light blue eyes. The rations had been cut down to half a serving of porridge per day. An occasional mouse, rat, or dead bird was a welcome relief, but any... Continue Reading →

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