Forgotten

By Stephen Alexander North

Forgotten is a gripping war story which takes readers right into the heart of the Vietnam War. Follow American GI Private Henri Dragon's squad as they perform a reconnaissance patrol near a remote village. From dealing with hostile locals to navigating dense jungles, every step is a fight for survival. With vivid descriptions and intense action told from Henri Dragon's perspective, this short tale will transport you into this brutal conflict and leave you on the edge of your seat until the bitter end.

 

Yesterday, two new guys were lost to a landmine. It's just another day in Vietnam, and another walk in the jungle. Or is it?

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stephen Alexander North
• Release date: Apr 2, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215425244

Stephen Alexander North

Stephen A North is the author of the Dead Tide Series, The Drifter Series of books, and a number of short stories.  He is a Florida native, has a BA in English Literature from USF, and is a former Army Reservist.

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Forgotten

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Dedication

For Kerri Gregory: Ma fille sur la lune

(My girl on the moon)

Forgotten

Make War No is what’s written on the back of the guy’s helmet in front of me: Meaningless words that stand out against the camouflage pattern of his helmet cover. A fourth, last word, smeared, but might be More, is still meaningless. There’s a splash of red on the back of his neck. I surmise it was blood from a smashed mosquito. There’s ingrained dirt in the pores and fissures