Continued after my last story.
Black Plague Continued-
I saw my whole life flash before me. It hurt to see my wife and kids slaughtered like savaged beasts. For that split second I had a memory of a high-school sweetheart that came over in the middle of the night. We were touching and feeling as every moment was our last, and the very sight of leaving each other we fell and shattered on the hard cold floor. Then as the memory faded, I came back and notice American soldiers firing at the enemy. I laid fast down on the floor so I wouldn’t get caught in the crossfire.
I remember when the first time I went to training. It was hard but honorable. The smell of the drill Sergent made everyone want to beat him up. But coming to reality he would be doing the beating.
to be continued.
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