Confederate Stories

The setting sun created an eerie twilight in the woods, where only moments before, sounds of war raged. As the golden orange and red clouds stimulated Private Barney Jackson’s soul, he thought it was strange that even on the battlefield, the sunset was something to behold in awe. As the twilight give way into night, he said a small prayer that the war would soon be over and he could go home and watch sunsets from his fron...

The setting sun created an eerie twilight in the woods, where only moments before, sounds of war raged. As the golden orange and red clouds stimulated Privet Barney Jackson’s soul, he thought it was strange that even on the battle field, the sunset was something to behold in awe. As the twilight gave way to night, he said a small prayer that the war would soon be over and he could go home and watch sunsets from his front...