The Day I Go to War

by storm vinet   Oct 5, 2007


I grew up in a world of war, nothing is peaceful anymore, my life keeps growing more and more into the day I go to war, people shooting from everywhere, there is no place to hide, I stand up and close my eyes as the bullets are whizzing by, I start to think of my long lost past, my life started flashing before my eyes, then a helmet started rolling away from my side, I'm laying on the ground wondering if Ill survive...

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