Just having some fun with a new character until I break through this writer's block I seem to be experiencing. Not sure if I'll continue past first chapter... An American child goes missing from London simply due to suspicion. Or is there more to her disappearance? A lot more. Is said suspicion well founded?

Schulz didn’t know when he began to look away

Although he may appear much older than his chronological age, Hogan believes Gruber will never return. He also does not believe that he will hide and physically become a child. The man named Biedenbender vowed to pursue a strange form of revenge that offended his sensibilities. When he returned, the man did not expect him to return, hogan hoped the man would never come back.

Hogan had plans for everything - even for the unthinkable. Of course, he never had any intention to use them until an unusual thief, poisonous food and confinement to the barracks forced his hand. Scrambling to save what he could Hogan had to deal with the greatest sacrifice possible. A story for Easter.

This story was a response to one of the drabble challenges that ran rampant in this fandom in 2021. It's been tidied up and is simply being reposted. It's completely out of season, but it's always winter in Stalag 13, so what the heck.

A beautiful young lady comes to Stalag 13. Hogan knows her, Klink sees her as a daughter, and Newkirk is in love with her. F/M and M/M if you don't like then don't read. If leaving a review; please be nice about it. But I hope you like the story of Newkirk falling in love, and as well as Hogan and Klink. As well as other's.

Response to challenge 217. The boys are bored, so Hogan comes up with a game.

He was cast out of the operation and threatened with demotion to Private by Colonel Robert Hogan after he punched Newkirk and LeBeau for mocking his heritage. Sympathizing with him, Klink grants Carter's request to move to another barracks. From there, Carter digs his own tunnel when he finds a secret miles beneath the surface, one that will lead Carter to ultimate greatness.

Once [the gunshots] faded away, the men cautiously rose to their feet, brushing off dirt and wincing as they shook out joints and limbs that had made rather abrupt contact with the ground. Nobody seemed to notice that Hogan was the last to get up, favoring his right side. Prompt: "Shit. Shit, that's a lot of blood." (I am not currently taking prompts.)

Hogan never wanted to be young again, especially if it was Gruber who was the reason

Klink didnt know how to life again

Years after the war, Hochstetter is still obsessed with Hogan and now it's time for revenge. Response to Challenge #31

What good is a wax smile when there's no longer anywhere to use it?

Carter's family gets some news.

How did General Burkhalter get his scar and his wound badge? Read to find out! The second installment in my wound badge series.

Take a British spy, a lovestruck Klink and a stage play. Carefully spice it with a pinch of Hochstetter. Light up some fire and stir the p(l)ot. Add some crashed car and finished is your caper fic.

Peggy Carter needs new shoes and Andrew finds a trumpet. Pre-war, Carter clan story.

Challenge 614: Hurt/Comfort. Newkirk is hurt but he doesn't want to be comforted.

Carter goes looking for ghosts and finds an old friend.

To believe - to see with one's eyes, hear with one's ears, touch - an important sensory adaptation of truth. War - a sensory overload that questions the very adaptation of truth.

On a day trip into town, the kommandant of the toughest POW camp in all of Germany meets a woman and falls head over heels in a heartbeat. After a frivolous night out, he ends up visiting her apartment for weekly drawing lessons - a thinly veiled excuse to keep calling on her. The young painter, however, may be more than meets the eye. Klink/OFC.

Too late for a Christmas story, here's an Epiphany fable.

For the Bleak Midwinter challenge. In December 1943, a cold wind was headed east on its usual path...

A trip through the woods is always an adventure when certain people are involved. And on St. Nicholas Day, more so than usual. An entry for the 2023 Bleak Midwinter Challenge.

Colonel Klink is sickening - no, really, he's a very sick man. But the visitor at his bedside isn't likely to make him feel better... (A trifle to launch the 2023 Short Story Speed Writing Challenge)