Graves
Winner of the Nebula for Best Short Story 1993
Winner of the World Fantasy Award 1993
by Joe Haldeman
I have this persistent sleep disorder that makes life difficult for me, but still I want to keep it. Boy, do I want to keep it. It goes back twenty years, to Vietnam. To Graves.
Dead bodies turn from bad to worse real fast in the jungle. You've got a few hours before rigor mortis makes them hard to handle, hard to stuff into a bag. By that time, they start to turn greenish, if they started out white or yellow, where you can see the skin. It's mostly bugs by then, usually ants. Then they go to black and start to smell.
They swell and burst.
Joe Haldeman's latest book The Accidental Time Machine
Narration by James Campanella