I wake up back on the beach the soft warm black sand, then the sounds of war come back rolling through the forest, I get dressed put on my armor check my weapons look for others no one on the beach I move into the forest looking for the battle I hear then I see it battle but the forest is gone we are in a city people are dieing, fear takes me as I return fire knowing we are going to die but still fighting on. The medic working to save lives as I work to take them, I take a hit and wake up in bed shaking sweating afraid of going back to sleep
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brightredscream:
Bacon is good. In return we will give you maple syrup, Canadian bacon and poutine.
razorcandi:
Hope the past weeks have been nightmare free