Time Trapped.John ran for cover as a shell whistled past his ear. 3 days, he’d been doing this, 3 days! Poking his head above the barrier, into No-Man’s land, and having to duck back down as he was nearly ripped apart by a barrage of machine-gun fire. His head ached, his ears were ringing. The shrapnel from a grenade barely missed his arm, a regular occurrence in the Great War. John collected shrapnel, it fascinated him. Every piece was different. How could something so small be so... deadly?Time Trapped.
John was just another soldier in the Great War. Trench warfare and shells. You sat in your trench all day, living in mortal fear of the day when you wer
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Buckle up... It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
*pounce*
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Some rise by SIN and some by VIRTUE fall
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Some rise by SIN and some by VIRTUE fall
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If ignorance is bliss, you must be orgasmic.
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~ Luvythicus
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