Fort Benjamin O. Davis

July 7, 2040, 2:54 PM Thwack.“Godamighty, I love that sound,” the old soldier said, squinting as he followed the ball racing through the summer skies, past the treeline and onto the green. “Beautiful thing, isn’t it, Colonel?” Brigadier General Nathaniel Pettimore smiled, nodded, and waited for his superior to correct himself, which he did presently.Continue reading “Fort Benjamin O. Davis”