Army Part 1 One By One

The sun hung high, suspended above the world like a merciless eye. The sky cracked under the weight of brightness, leaves trembled with heat, and the earth scorched every step. Shadows had vanished—there was nowhere left to hide. Everything happened in plain light.

She walked without urgency. There was no need to hurry. There was no rage, no mission only the need. Ripe, bitter, forged into her like rust into metal. Soaked in over time. In harm. In silence.

Six women. Soldiers. Trained to survive, to obey, to fight. But there was no manual that could prepare them for this: the enemy not approaching from without, but rising from the silence within. One by one, wordlessly, soundlessly. Each eliminated with surgical precision not out of hate, but memory.

Their bodies lay in the light. Blood dried almost instantly, leaving behind dark patterns on the dirt like encrypted letters. Each of them carried something fear, guilt, thoughts they never had time to speak. And now all of it remained etched into this sunlit scene, where life had escaped, but meaning had not.

One still breathed. Motionless, eyes wide, lips too dry to form sound. And She the one who came stood still.

They didn’t speak. They didn’t need to. For one fleeting second, their gazes met, a second so sharp it sliced through time. In the dying woman’s eyes, there were no questions. In hers the one who brought silence there were no answers. Just recognition. As if in that quiet, both heard what the world had failed to say.

When the shadow of her figure slipped onward and the sky did not change color, when the sun kept burning, the earth held the memory of that moment as if it knew it would return.

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