War
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Last published Thu, Sep 3, 2020
As a young man tries to tell other people about a new war about to blow, everyone just laughs and turns their backs. Only a handful of friends believe him and try to help convince others, but it was too late. Bombings happen in the small town of Ringgold and kill many, it's up to Avery Gaines to help save others from other disasters. Only he and his friends to get out of a warzone and safely live a life, if there is one left.
*This story goes out to a dear friend that was murdered last week, he loved war and I want to honor him by putting him in this story and making him the main character. I will try my best to put who he was in this series. 08.24.95-04.08.18 Avery Pierce Gaines Rest In Peace.
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