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Echoes Of The Dammed ✞WW II

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Reads 45
Votes 4
Parts 4
Time <5 mins

violentthingsurie

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An Au story based on World War II 
Trigger warnings: guns, explosions, death, torture, suicide, etc. 
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Character face claims are real people, some names as well, but profiles/information are made up by me.

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Ringing. That's all they could hear. the explosions from the enemy bombs blocked out the noise, faint screams and shouting from the other soldiers could be heard all around them, as well as gun fire and the stomping of boots. Their eyes watched as everywhere around them men died, innocent men, killed by enemy fire. Bodies littered the ground and the smell of smoke, gunpowder and blood lingered in the air filling their noses. They were bothers and sisters in war, bonded by fighting. They swore on their fallen brothers that they'd win this war, for them, for their families, and for this country.All Rights Reserved

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