a soldiers dream

a soldiers dream

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it was a normal day here in Gastonia North Carolina the rain was coming down i was in the coffee shop looking out the window nothing was out of the ordinary untill I saw him and i knew my life would never be the same again meet roni grace O Riley a 22 year old small town girl born and raised in Gastonia North Carolina never fall in love went to work, church, and home but often wondered when she was going to find the man God wanted her to have a man she so very often met in her dreams meet Capt. Aaron C. Chambers a 27 year man in the US ARMY comes to North Carolina to see his friend who he hasnt saw in 10 years but when he meets the girl that saved him 3 years ago whom he only met in his dreams will he let her love him or is the reason why she save him be too much read and find out
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The things I knew that were once unethical, were bound to be saintly. The dreams I dreamt once upon a time, seemed to be an epitome of nightmares. The heart I thought I stole long ago, always belonged to someone else. The crimes I have committed all my life, became a handful of lessons that I ought to learn. The world I looked up to once, became a mortal enemy of mine. The family I thought would disown me, fought my battles for me. The life I never imagined I'd live, sadly it became a life I'd rather live than die. Lastly, the guilt I carried in me for the each and every second of my living, was a poison spreading and gradually banishing everything around me. Clearly, I was bounded by the past! Never have I imagined for the galaxy of guilt in me to steadily transform into a matter of great; Love. No, it wasn't for my dead sister, or for the woman I once claimed to love, or for my money-grubbing father, or even for the woman who was destined for me. Majestically, it was for Someone who I never ever thought it would be for; My Maker. Well, it's mind-blowing how the ugliest of matters bring out the most beautiful of articles! -Guilt is a gift from Allah, warning you that what you are doing is violating your soul.- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 22/12/2017, 7:15 pm. [All Rights Reserved, froward 2017]

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