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this is war
The gun dropped from his hand, as he stood from the look out point. We all looked up at him with fright and in angst as we wondered what he saw. After a minute of his brain processing what he saw "AMBUSH!", He screamed and cried with a broken voice.
With that one word the trench was all but silent as we gathered our weapons ready to fight the never ending battle with guns and brothers, side by side.
