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We are running their are 5 out of the 7 who were sent. We were a small group meant to distract them... we were meant to die. Me? Im Johny Maxwell and my best friend is Luke Gringham.
"Stop writing in that diary of yours" said Jeremiah Cross, He was the Sargeant of our group we all just called him Sarge.
"It is not a diary sarge, it is a war story to pass down from generation to generation i will give it to my kids when i go home."
"Dont you get it we aint a comin home" , said Kenny Brootcher. He was the indeed the strongest member of our team. He pushed me around a bit but all i could do was stand there. A moment later we continued through the forest silently and quickly not hoping to alarm any one. We saw to of them we got past them quickly. No doubt they were spies and had more spies i knew it then that we were found. As we came to the Clearing Luke fell down, i ran over to his body and checked his pulse. He had no pulse this is were the tears began to run down my face smearing the grime. Kenny grabbed me and started to drag me "Move it or we all will die" I let him carry me away.. still sobbing i stood and began to walk. A few moments later we came upon an abandoned enemy camp we took what supplies they had and rested a bit in their cabins we heaed a few small Booms of in the distance.
"They are coming we have to move so lets go" ,said Sarge The windows on the building shattering we pulled out our muskets. And Began to take fire at the rapidly approaching gray blob. We hit one swirling red into the group. The fired a few more shots missing it continued like this for a bit until they got a bit closer. They were going to surrond the Building we had to move but we couldnt without leaving one behind to distract them. Edward Picked himself and we continued without second thoughts. We all were capable for the job being a distraction was our life.
"Aw Gee dontcha think we should make a camp its cold im hungry and tired", said Chris Green.
"If we make a camp we will be caught by enemies..." said Kenny.
"Yes that is true but if we dont make a camp we wont have enough strength to continue" Sarge said.
We made a camp hidden in a burrow. "I hope you like your fish raw becuase if we cook the grays will see our smoke and smell our stench." That was the first thing i said for hours"
We all ate quietly before we dozed off.
- by Lostt_Spirit |
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- | Submitted on 07/18/2008 |
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- Title: Distrakshun
- Artist: Lostt_Spirit
- Description: I dont personally like this story but my roomate made me enter. it there will be 3 parts to this story i think maybe. also comment what you would rate it
- Date: 07/18/2008
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Notoriously Bizarre - 07/18/2008
- no bad its pretty good
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- Lostt_Spirit - 07/18/2008
- So... I dont care if u leave hate comments
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