Never Out Of The Fight
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Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
My vision is starting to fail me in this light. I start to feel dizzy and I think I might need to lay down for a minute. I lean up against the concrete wall behind me, and take a deep breath. I wonder if my hands will be able to take much more of my Gun's recoil. BAM! BAM! Two shotgun slugs slam into the rock hard wall, 2 feet away from my head.
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