chriz (2014-06-06 04:32:28)

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It was a bloody hot day.I remember the sun piercing its flames straight into our skin. Some had their skin peeling off so bad they would bleed. some even died because of excess blood loss. There was no water anywhere and all we had to eat was the MRE's issued to us before the mission. Everytime we would come across the dampest of ground, we would stick our faces into the wet sand, as we wanted as much water as possible in any way. This was matter of life and death, apart from the Russians right on our tails. We had to escape them, we had little ammo, no way to communicate with anyone, and no idea where the hell we were. But the Russians knew where they were, they owned this God-forsaken desert. They also knew where we were. We had a troop of about 35, while they had armies after us. These next few letters you will read are letters sent to families back home in america, during world war 3.
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Dear Samantha, my love
Your brother Joey died today, he wasnt shot but.... was killed by a damned heat stroke! I held him in his arms and told me to tell you he loves you. Then he took his final breath. I swear I feel I could die right now.
Honey I love you
Forever
SGT. Rodney Corles
signed May 26 2045
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To my dear Mother
Mom, when you get this, i'm dead. I wanted to say im very sorry for not getting to come home as you said. You wanted to see my face again. Mom I love you and will bless you from heaven.
CPL. Tommy Frenn
DATE OF DEATH: MARCH 18 2044

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chriz (2014-06-06 04:32:52)

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ps i know it sux but i just started typing

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