A Nation in Flames: Short Stories
With a Gothic, Military & Sf Flavour
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Two of the stories are fragments of larger uncompleted/lost work that deserve inclusion here. One day these projects may well see the light of day, but for now, the author hopes the reader will enjoy his 'dark work'-in time he hopes to do a follow-up. These stories span his entire writing career. Though he prefers poetry as a means of incisive, concentrated power of expression, he loves short stories for their fun; even those that give one a glimpse into the dark side that lurks beneath the surface of life!
Nick Armbrister
Hi, this is the publishing writing profile for Nick Armbrister, an author and publisher from Manchester, England. His work includes varied poetry and stories, including short and novel length. Topics include history, erotica, aviation, current affairs and much more. Nick has been writing since 1996 and published in the 'small press' (poetry scene) and in books for many years. He does open mic, attends writing work shops and is always working on a writing project. He has writing online and in real world books. Follow Nick's writing, news updates and more on his varied blogs links. Enjoy his writing, something different and creative. Nick has also worked with several international writers/authors/poets.Nick's other interests are gothic/alternative music, gigs, tattoos, aircraft, reading, outdoors, paganism, hiking and life. He was born in 1971.
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Contents
NOTES ON STORIES
FOREWORD
FINLAND STATION SOVIET STYLE
KAHLIA AKASHA
SPELL TO FIND AMELIA EARHART
LOSS OF THE ICE QUEEN, LAKE HOKLINGEN, NORWAY
NORWAY BOMBER STORY—SCENE 1
NORWAY BATTLE—SCENE 2
MESERSCHMITT BF-109 SCENE
SERENAYA-12
SECOND HISTORY
RED EMPIRE
A STORY ABOUT A LIAR, PAUL QUISLING
KAHLIA AKASHA ISFAHAN NUCLEAR STRIKE
IT DOESN’T SNOW IN NOVEMBER
KAHLIA AKASHA FINAL FLIGHT
NOTES ON STORIES
FINLAND STATION SOVIET STYLE. Published in Monomyth Magazine, issue 40, edited by DJ Tyrer, in 2007. This story was inspired by a Craig Thomas book when the Soviets planned to invade Finland. It was mentioned that vampires could feed on the Red Army. Warfare and bloodsuckers—a stunning combination!
KAHLIA AKASHA. Published in a book about Oldham town, with stories about Oldham town, this is my only ever piece of writing published there, in 2004. It appeared in a book called BIG SKY, NEW LIGHT. The warplane is based on an unbuilt Soviet/Russian design called the Aeroprogress T-720 (this company is part of Sukhoi who build Russian jet fighters even better than the rival MiG people). Kahlia Akasha is a mythical northern goddess, a little like Freya or Holda.
SPELL TO FIND AMELIA EARHART. It has never been carried out by myself or anyone else but would this be the answer to aviation’s greatest ever mystery? Some things should be left alone … BUT … today, some people still look for this lady of the skies using real world techniques. (Visit www.TIGHAR.org—earhart forum). They mount expeditions to the distant Pacific.
LOSS OF THE ICE QUEEN. This is classic horror based upon Hammer House of Horror films, the best ever made in the horror tradition. I saw these when I was a kid and they left an impression on me with their gothic horror style. Satan, death, pain, darkness, war and a bit of hope combine to make this my writing showpiece. It will never be better than this.
NORWAY BOMBER STORIES 1 & 2 AND MESSERSCHMITT BF-109 SCENE. I was going to do a whole set of stories based on Norway in WW2 with Nazis allied with Satanists working on an evil weapon—the atom bomb. Their main enemy was the RAF using heavy bombers meeting in bitter combat. One day I may do more of this series.
SERENAYA 12. A fragment of my second fiction novel of the same name, this remains incomplete and on an old system—a Brother word processor/electronic typewriter. Due to data retrieval problems (floppy discs being incompatible with a normal pc) and an unavailability of ink cartridges, I can’t print anymore out or transfer to a newer system. If these serious problems can be overcome, I may finish this novel, a follow up to my stunning Juniper’s Daughter novel. Same problems again. A beautiful warplane called a Moonbat was in Serenaya 12. This plane no longer exists—a sad loss to aviation heritage. Another one I can’t ever show my son.
SECOND HISTORY. This was a full chapter from my first ever fiction novel to be completed back in 2001, Juniper’s daughter. It was sent off to many publishers but rejected by all except a vanity type one who would have ripped me off! In the novel, a stunning witch/healer tries to close the rift made by man and war using all manner of weapons, by magic and ritual. There are many characters and scenes in this post-nuclear war novel. A film script was written, based upon my novel once, in 2003. It was sent off but again rejected. Same data retrieval problems as above on the novel. This deserves to be in print one day.
RED EMPIRE. Based on the Soviet system that sent millions to their deaths and built a regime of almost robots following orders. Events like those described here did happen; for example, the shooting down of a South Korean jumbo jet twenty five years ago. Could this have started WW3? Published in Monomyth, issue 40.
LIAR STORY. This says it all. Why do people change, become devious and lie and use people? An old friend of over 11 years turned like this. Became almost a traitor … a Quisling (ask any Norwegian about this). This is as accurate and as close as I could make it to real life events.
KAHLIA AKASHA ISFAHAN NUCLEAR STRIKE. Another story based on my Kahlia Akasha warplane, this time being used in anger on our potential enemy, Iran. Our most powerful weapon—a nuclear weapon—is used. What would such a mission really be like?
IT DOESN’T SNOW IN NOVEMBER. I love pretty goth girls and all that they get up to. Read this and you’ll find out! What fun …
KAHLIA AKASHA FINAL FLIGHT. Again based on my Kahlia Akasha plane based on a mission she was built for—battlefield support. This takes place in WW3 in Europe, in a scenario based on an alternate history with the Soviets pushing for complete control. As NATO lost, would they go nuclear and bring in Armageddon? What would Lilya Litvak think of this? She’d love the plane. Published in Monomyth, issue 40.
FOREWORD
This collection of short stories came about because I wished to bring together all of my written work into a single volume. It is a collection of stories—not poetry and not a novel. Creating some of the stories was an easy process, others the opposite. The themes of my stories touch on war, horror, murder, death, magic, loss, and more. I want to encourage people to write—and writing, which is creative, promotes better understanding and reduces fear and ignorance and misunderstanding. I think it’s better to create than to destroy, though destruction can be a powerful thing. My work is on the darker side of the creative word, something positive to come out of the darkness that is within us all. There must be an easier way to get on and to co-exist with each other—not to pull the trigger on someone you hate, to press the red button and launch the nuclear missile at a city, to do actions for self gain in the name of whatever higher being one believes in. There can be a beauty in this but it can also cost us the earth.
I really enjoy writing short stories. Most of the time this has been fun, a really constructive process, though I did have my dark moments leading to deep depression and lost thoughts. I often paused for months to re-adjust. Then I continued writing—and this is the end result. If this is a success I may do a second collection similar to this in the future—who knows? My next book, however—my fourth book—will focus on poetry. So be patient …
Nick Armbrister
FINLAND STATION SOVIET STYLE
A snow covered landscape stretched on for infinity, mirrored only by the vast empty blue sky arcing overhead, seemingly forever. With the horizon in reality only miles away and the enemy closer still, this was a time to be cautious if one wanted to live, to survive the new and most deadly threat that was here and now. Yet coming out of his mind and looking forward to the lower snow and upper blue, he knew only the beauty of the landscape and of the moment, calming him.
He felt it was time to move from his hiding place, a collection of fallen trees and debris left over from the last Winter and a time of peaceful lucidity. Stopping to brush snow from his long white leather overcoat and Soviet style tank helmet, he stood up and picked up his Machine Pistol, a short fast firing nine-millimetre affair with a full magazine of fifty rounds. All stolen from a dead Soviet tank man in a previous battle several weeks before, spoils of war. His eyes missed nothing and he surveyed the scene taking in every detail, looking, waiting for movement—nothing but snow, trees and the ground before him. No tanks, no diesel exhaust hanging in the air, no smoke from burning vehicles, no advancing soldiers, for now.
How long had it been like this, living in the fear that every day could be his last, knowing that his country could be disassembled like a broken engine and rebuilt Soviet style, another Soviet Republic under the boot of Moscow? Occupied by an enemy army who had killed and murdered and destroyed to achieve their aim, the aim of occupation and of war. To take all they wanted by force, if necessary, as politics with a veiled threat had failed, invasion was the only alternative left. They had crossed the border area a scant few miles ahead of him and set up camp, brought up massed reinforcements of tanks, fighting vehicles, personnel carriers, supply trucks and a whole lot more, the tools of a modern army. Several villages and small towns had already fallen in less than a week of fighting, at first surprised and then overran in short order, the inhabitants panicking, fleeing, fighting and then dying. But they managed to get word out, had succeeded and now an army, a Finnish army was fighting the Soviet invasion, as their grandparents had done over sixty years ago. How history repeated itself, the big soldier grimly thought. This time we would win, we had our allies, brought out of hiding and now ready to join us to defend their, our, sacred homeland. No matter how long this takes, how much blood is spilled, we will prevail and fight our common enemy to the end.
In the huge grey stone castle atop the precipitous cliff, battle plans slowly formed in the minds of people who were no longer human—who had preternatural power beyond the scope and understanding of all but a few humans, now their allies by coincidence. For now. The leader, standing seven feet tall, spoke loudly and grimly in a voice that deserved respect, servitude: We have seen from our forward observers that the area here
—he pointed at the map on the study wall with a laser pointer—and here is occupied by lead elements of the 6th Soviet Tank Army and 8th Mechanised Infantry Brigade. They are dug in, in defensive positions, to consolidate their ground and have deployed a number of mobile Air Defence weapons to provide layered defence. These systems include the Lada short range point defence missile, the Skoda medium range missile, the Trabant long range missile together with an assortment of shoulder fired FSO and Zil missiles and Yugo anti-aircraft artillery. Our air attacks have failed to destroy the Soviet defences; when we destroy one position, they bring up two more to replace it.
With this disclosure, the leader smiled painfully. We knocked out eighty-three tanks, two-dozen APCs, numerous missile and gun positions and crews and Soviet infantry besides. Yet this action cost us a third of our air force and twenty pilots killed or missing. This can’t continue—we will lose our prestigious air force and be naked to more Soviet aggression; our beloved country of Finland will be theirs for the taking …
Stepping aside and giving the floor to his second in command, another vampire of equal evil and destruction and also the War Leader. His role was defence organisation and consolidation of their perilous position, moving over to attack when that was possible. Defeat wasn’t in his cunningly agile mind as he faced the assembled horde in the castle study. His eyes bored into all present.
Now you know our situation, the seriousness of what has happened, and now we have only a short time to act, to fight back and to win, to survive. The Finnish Air Force has lost many planes and pilots defending our country with little results. Soviet defences proved too strong; this was known for some time but there was little they could do but attack. Results have shown that it was a brave but futile effort. Now the remaining fighter planes will be held in reserve and provide cover for the unoccupied part of our country. I have a plan, worked out with Vargg. With this plan we can destroy the Soviets, rid our land of them and get revenge. We can afford to give up the land we have lost to them, as we did in the battles of the last war. This will give them false security as they hide behind their layered missile defence. Our Air Force planes can be shot down but can they track vampires on their radars? Here is what we shall do, how we shall destroy the Soviet Tank Army occupying our sacred land. We can capture the Mechanised Infantry Brigade and use the soldiers as food. Never again will we be threatened! Here is the plan …
Soviet tanks advanced to the town of Rontaluumi, slowly and without stopping, their forward drive pushing on and on. Under an artillery bombardment of 155 millimetre High Explosive shells, Katyusha unguided artillery rockets and heavy mortars destruction mounted. What was once a nice picturesque village with pine framed cottages and larger buildings now resembled a war zone of bloodied bodies and burning buildings. Shells landed in the area of the main square, raising large pillars of smoke and flame, razor-sharp shrapnel adding to the mayhem. Civilians fled in all manner of vehicles from small Fiat cars to local buses to escape the Soviet juggernaut. On the main road leading from the square one such convoy was too late—it was cut to pieces and no one had a chance. Cars and trucks burned, wounded moaned for their God who had now forsaken them and blood flowed in the gutter, turning to red ice as it froze in the snow. The Devil had been at work here taking his quota of souls.
In the lead advance element of the advancing tank the Colonel studied his battle orders and smiled grimly. Another town was coming under Soviet control, liberating the suppressed Fins from their fake Western government. Yes, some had died in the effort of liberation, but that was war. In a stern voice the Colonel ordered his gunner to target the middle house in a group of three: