day 16: front line
JUNE 16 2019
there he was, in the front lines. the battle had lasted for about – too long. nobody knew when the end was coming, if they even thought about the end. people were damaged, and broken. they all stood with a different look in their eyes, pain. they were awarded with prizes and medals, but nothing could help their thoughts, and feelings.
YOU ARE READING
jar of thoughts
Short Story͏a ͏c͏o͏l͏l͏e͏c͏t͏i͏o͏n ͏o͏f ͏ s͏h͏o͏r͏t ͏s͏t͏o͏r͏i͏e͏s this one means a lot to me. :) RANKINGS #693 in random thoughts #353 in short story collection
