Thursday, April 23, 2009
Free Write
The sound of the saturated river bed soil churned beneath his feet. His heart beating like a war drum. Rounding the bend narrowly escaping the gun fire chasing his footsteps into the salty soil. He knew the armed forces would be a trying time that would test his courage, but he never fully realized the fear that would grasp him until it had taken control of his movements and engulfed his every step.
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