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INTRO - My ears ache from the sound of
raindrops pelting the outside world. I hear
them but don't see them. I'm not exactly
sure where I am. My head is moaning from
this unthinkable pain. I cannot move, I can
only feel what's beneath my fingers that are
damp with sweat. The bedding is rough,
layered with my dry blood and probably many
others.
But is this all my subconscious deceiving
me? My brain tricking me into believing that 3
I could still survive this pain? Survive what
though exactly? You see I don't recall it
presently – the accident that is, thoughts keep
flashing into my mind but none of them piece
together. Vivid images of my arbitrary
memory keep coming back to haunt me.
Was I abducted as a felon, fired at in the
streets, or was it all the result of my
naivety? I can feel I've been stupid. A lump
swells in my throat as my mind nears this
dreadful event…
CONCLUSION - Gordan raised a silver brow.
"You are so foolish. In a world with such
weapons as we
Soon they are at war with one another,
citizen A will kill citizen B over a small
difference of religion or perhaps a loaf of
bread. Where will world peace be then?
Nowhere! So don't look at me like that you
dimwit, war always causes death. Now get
out! I have a war to win." I began lowering
myself from the whirring hunk of metal as my
emotions turned jagged and my insides
tightened.
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Buzzing surrounds my insane state, their
1 voices are muffled and foreign. I've been 2
trying to move my broken body for so long,
but it disobeys. The date and time mean
nothing to me; they're trivial when all hope is
gone. Bodies float and sway regularly around
me. As the nurse arrives to complete her
hourly routine; all I have is the comfort of her
steps, the only familiar sound I know of.
Occasionally I see a small child with no
face; just a torn red fleece, that reminds me 4
of fairy tales, which I could once believe in.
When I attempt to recollect my past she
appears. She seems to be content, like an
innocent kid should be. But what good is this
when I'm convinced I'll never live
again? What happened, and how did I get
here?
have there can be no ‘peace.' It would be
5 suicide for us all. Instead we conquer. We 6
conquer the economics of other countries.
Once conquered, the citizens are distressed
and easy prey to fundamentalism. They are
limp with their national mental health:
drinking, taking drugs, or starving.
I waited, wide eyed, heart in my mouth,
7 hoping for kindness. I needed a hug, even if 8
it was just words. I needed soothing like a
child. But he left with an aloof scowl spread
across his face. And then there were hot
tears, ones they will never see, falling fast
and thick. I feel the wetness of my skin and
each drop as it emerges from my open eyes.
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Explosions. Shrieks. Cries. Gunfire. With

each bullet fired I felt nothing; my brain just 9
shut down. Every death was a man I could
have loved as a brother in another time or
place. The bombs we dropped killed folks I
would have laid down my life for had I been
given the chance to know them. But that is
war. You fight and win or you die.

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