Ambush
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Complete Thu, Jul 26, 2012<5 mins
This is a short story about a young Vietnamese man attacked during the Vietnamese war. The inspiration for this story came from a school assignment; to take a story we had read in class and change the perspective to that of the Vietnamese man instead of the American solider. Even though it was written for school rather than personal interest I decide to post it anyways. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it. I look forwards to your comments and suggestions.
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