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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Aug. 12, 2021
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"He turned to look at me out of desperation. Covered in blood, his cold, bleak, grey-blue eyes screaming fear like I've never seen before. He's dying...he's dying...."

Wilbur "Wil" Moss is a fourteen going-on-fifteen year old teen in South Sydney of Australia. He thought he was going to have a normal life alongside his brothers, parents and family dogs. That was, until WW1 officially broke out; A sudden turn of events may leave one... or many... dead.

☆ A Tale of Dedication and Bravery

Rating:
❤️MA15+ (Mature Themes, Strong Violence, Strong Language)

*Ratings follow the Australian Classification Board (ACB) which houses ratings G, PG, M, MA, R, & X. The given rating for the following story is an estimate and is in no way 100% accurate.

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