A man loses his best friend and sets on a journey to avenge him. Getting the ability to summon a shotgun at his will, he is set to take on the dangers set before him.
This was a freaky dream I had once, that I am lucky and cursed enough to have burned into my memory. This is more of a phycological thriller trip if anything.
It is a short poem of sorts. Something I felt out of losing a close friend. I wish all those who read and understand to be helped by it or find joy and acceptance.
A solider is returning home from an ever so costly war. So much has he lost, now he only wishes to find his loving wife and keep his promises.