Après Moi
Written by: TezHilton
This war is a nightmare. I can hear the screams of the dying even when I cover my ears and to my surprise I find that my own hoarse voice is joining the cries.
I close my eyes and I can still see the terrified faces of boys too young to have blood on their hands. The haunted pictures in their eyes; they'll never survive this fight-even if they make it out alive.
Short Story/Historical Fiction
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