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guts and rifles #1
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Blood red sand my rifle lay next to me, waves of salt water and blood soak my uniform I pay it no mind as i hold my friends broken body in my arms, his eyes bloodshot staring deep,so deep into mine it's as he's staring past me and directly into the sun. He cries "Mother! Mommy! Help me it hurts so bad!" I try to reassure that he'll be okay. it seems at this point im just giving him false hope, he... » Continue Reading