Pity the guardsman
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  • Reads 5,489
  • Votes 216
  • Parts 4
  • Time 2h 33m
Ongoing, First published Oct 22, 2023
I am, but a soul among many.
I am but one pebble in an avalanche. A drop of blood in a flood. My life meaningless. I am but a man among many, and I will hold the line. Can I win ? Can I survive ? Can I at least do something ? No. But is it a reason not to try ?
For in the dark grimness of the far future, there is only war.

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