Peculiar

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(Warning ^^)

If Laurens had survived. If Laurens had joined Hamilton after the war. If Laurens was our Fifth Founding Father. The key word here, is IF.

//The darkness encroached me. It's pitch like the color of my men. A gunshot sang its glory, drilling itself into a British soldier's chest cavity.
"We just got word. The war's been won in Yorktown. We need this last fleet to fall before heading home." I nod and begin to think.
But all I can think about, is how Alexander Hamilton. Alex. Was in that battle in Yorktown. Fear creeps and crawls, and I feel the buzz of a thousand hornets stinging my mind and heart.//

((Cover does not belong to me. Hamilton is the blessed creation of Lin-Manuel Miranda//praise his soul//as well as US history.))