The military man sat in the silent barracks, polishing a tarnished medal. Memories of comrades lost haunted his weary eyes. Suddenly, his radio crackled—a distress call. Without hesitation, he grabbed his gear, embodying duty once more. The ghosts of war lingered, but courage was his unwavering companion.
The millitary man
2 months ago in #freewriters by saun (59)
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