PART 1
By: Pvt. Mel
| I wake on the shore, water at my feet. As I gather myself I hear guns and artillery in the distance. What is going on? Where am I?Who am I? As I slowly pull myself up my head throbing again and again l look around for something anything that looks familiar. Ah, something I recognize, a weapon. I get up and retrieve it, check it over then set on my way slowly, cautiously, always looking where I'm going and where I've been. I hear shots, are they at me, I take no chances. Then I set off again. |
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