May 31 , 2026
Alonzo Cushing’s hands trembled—not with fear, but raw grit. Blood dark as the earth stained his uniform, yet his finger never left the lanyard. Bombs dropped like the wrath of heaven, shells screa...
(0) Comments
May 24 , 2026
The air burned with smoke and iron. Blood soaked the green earth beneath a hellish sky. Amidst the thunder of cannon and roar of musket, artillery officer Alonzo Cushing gripped the wheel of his fi...
(0) Comments
May 22 , 2026
Alonzo Cushing manned his cannon at Gettysburg as the world burned around him. Bullets tore the air. Flesh and metal screamed. His legs shattered beneath him, but his grip never faltered. The guns ...
(0) Comments
May 18 , 2026
Alonzo Cushing stood waist-deep in a blood-soaked hell, cannon roaring beneath a storm of bullets and smoke. His legs shattered, torment gripping every breath. Yet the guns stayed firing. Amid chao...
(0) Comments
May 05 , 2026
He stood alone behind his cannon, blood seeping through the wounds that should have dropped him cold. Around him, the Battle of Gettysburg boiled with death and chaos. But Alonzo Cushing fired on—s...
(0) Comments
Apr 16 , 2026
Blood in the Clay, Cannon Smoke in His Eyes July 3, 1863. The sun scorched Gettysburg’s crimson fields. Union lines buckled under rebel fire. Amidst the chaos, young Lieutenant Alonzo Cushing manne...
(0) Comments