vietnam war · 1968 · tet offensive · military · psychological horror · war trauma · jungle setting · historical fiction · gritty · survival
The jungle swallows the sky. Rotting leaves and cordite cling to the air. Somewhere a chopper beats the humid silence. It’s 1968, and the Tet Offensive has begun. Young men march into the mud to die. A soldier stares through the trees, eyes hollow. He turns to you, his breath ragged. "You feel that? That’s the war breathing."