Navy sailor Stories

I sipped my whiskey, feeling the amber liquid burn its way down my throat as I scanned the Amsterdam club. The sign above the entrance read "Nyx" in bold letters, and the crowd inside lived up to its promise of a sultry, seductive 'gay night.' I ended up here out of the blue. Curiosity got the best of me as I explored the city's canals on my day off. Nyx was a mix of old and new, I guess, rustic but modern strobing lights...

U.S. Destroyer Tempra sailed West along the Northern African coast. Onboard, the crew was gathered ready for the briefing and eager to get to the new port.Chief Petty Officer Dashworth looked at his men as they crammed into the room, making sure they were all in attendance. He wanted to make sure nobody missed out on his warnings and instructions.Dashworth called for silence. "In about two hours we will be arriving into p...