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Just alittle something i wrote.
Timmy O'Tool, a young man from Lefton Krazko, is walking down the empty street of his destroyed city. After years of war, his country is finally at peace. As he walks, he looks around at all the damaged houses and stores. He begins humming to himself, and soon enough a faint smile spreads across his face.
All his life, the only thing he has known is war. This newly found peace is an overwhelming feeling for him. His smile slowly fades and tears gather in his eyes. Unable to bear his feelings, he quickly runs to a nearby forest were he once played as a small child before the war. He collapses against a large tree and begins to cry. He holds his legs tightly to his body, rocking back and forth, trying to comfort himself.
A small flash catches his eye. His crying begins to fade to wonder as he slowly gathers some sort of composure and rises to a standing position. Slowly he crosses over to where he saw the small flash. As he draws closer, he realizes that the flash came from the pin on a hand grenade lying on the ground. Carefully, he reaches down and takes the deadly device into his hands. Holding it in his left hand, he puts his right index finger through the pin and pulls it out, dropping the grenade to the ground. With no sign of emotion on his face, he watches the grenade. A sudden flash, and then all goes black.
Quickly jumping to his feet, disoriented, he glances around the dark room, trying to find something familiar. He is unable to see anything but the soft glow from his alarm clock that faintly lights the room. Realizing it was just a dream, Captain Timothy Toolski grabs for his coat. He then loads his AK-47, exits his room, which leads into a small corridor. He walks through it into complete darkness.
Timmy O'Tool, a young man from Lefton Krazko, is walking down the empty street of his destroyed city. After years of war, his country is finally at peace. As he walks, he looks around at all the damaged houses and stores. He begins humming to himself, and soon enough a faint smile spreads across his face.
All his life, the only thing he has known is war. This newly found peace is an overwhelming feeling for him. His smile slowly fades and tears gather in his eyes. Unable to bear his feelings, he quickly runs to a nearby forest were he once played as a small child before the war. He collapses against a large tree and begins to cry. He holds his legs tightly to his body, rocking back and forth, trying to comfort himself.
A small flash catches his eye. His crying begins to fade to wonder as he slowly gathers some sort of composure and rises to a standing position. Slowly he crosses over to where he saw the small flash. As he draws closer, he realizes that the flash came from the pin on a hand grenade lying on the ground. Carefully, he reaches down and takes the deadly device into his hands. Holding it in his left hand, he puts his right index finger through the pin and pulls it out, dropping the grenade to the ground. With no sign of emotion on his face, he watches the grenade. A sudden flash, and then all goes black.
Quickly jumping to his feet, disoriented, he glances around the dark room, trying to find something familiar. He is unable to see anything but the soft glow from his alarm clock that faintly lights the room. Realizing it was just a dream, Captain Timothy Toolski grabs for his coat. He then loads his AK-47, exits his room, which leads into a small corridor. He walks through it into complete darkness.
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