Death Province
This is my first story on here, but i am sorry to let most of you readers down, if your are reading this story for erotica or sex, i apologize, i will have some eroticas down the road later but for now jsut bare with me. My name is Mike O’Neil. This is the story of the day I died. Everything came to focus slow, a concrete room with one door and a table with tools. The door slowly opened, to which 3 soldiers walked through. The last soldier through spoke to the other two in Russian, I could only surmise that he was telling them to stand guard outside the door. After they left he turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a cork screw, turned and walked over to …