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Surcease of Sorrow; No Tomorrow
Surcease of Sorrow; No Tomorrow

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PHQ-Nickname:
hollow

Halfquake:
Radical Perfection

Level:
21

Total kills:
711,304

Birthday:
September 25th 1985

gas

Mood:depressive
Type:Story
Added:January 24th 2006, 20:21:51
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Description:
response to dulce et decorum est.

the gas dropped again, and the masks went on. again. someone couldn ' t find his. i ' m closest, so the next over and i grab his arms, since he ' s flailing. the commanding officer doesn ' t want him tearing off anyones mask, and taking them down with him. the co is also the one that grants the piece of mercy. the next over and i drag through the trenches, back, to the wagon. my hand slips and when it dropped in, the body cracked against the side of the wagon and rolled back into the closest ditch. my comrade curses loudly and he and i retrieve him. swinging him in, i walk back to my post. double check my mask. pro patria mori.

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