PART 2
By: Pvt. Mel
| After walking for it it seemed like hours and my head still throbbing I find a safe place to sit myself down. Since I left the shore I feel I'm being watched but see no one. Popping of guns in the distance and voices, but I see nothing. No sign of anyone, but I hear shots and screams, then I set off again. Looking around, this place just seems so desolate, beautiful but desolate. |
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