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People ask me why I dont upload more often.
The amount of hate I get whenever I upload on this site is just amazing. Why are you reading if I'm not up to par with what you precive to be good or right. Move along. Block me.
I might deserve death but lay of my family. So if you're going to do something with voodoo, do it to me. I dont give a shit anymore.
Constant barage of enemy guns has made my enclove unsafe.
I had to run.
I had to hide.
I had to find different means of contacting you.
I keep deleting my message. This old machine will only allow so much to be writen.
They are advancing, unmerciful and demanding our surrender. I pray to the almighty God that we survive this ordeal.
I found someone. I look forward to what they have to say.
I'll keep you posted.
I'm hoping they are sending help.
I hope we survive.
I hope we survive.
Constant barage of enemy guns has made my enclove unsafe.
I had to run.
I had to hide.
I had to find different means of contacting you.
I keep deleting my message. This old machine will only allow so much to be writen.
They are advancing, unmerciful and demanding our surrender. I pray to the almighty God that we survive this ordeal.
I found someone. I look forward to what they have to say.
I'll keep you posted.
I'm hoping they are sending help.
I hope we survive.
I hope we survive.
To Imperium Command,
Send help. 1000 troops not enough to quell the riots. Invasion of Imperial Embassy imminent.
Danger.
Dearest,
I wish I never wrote you the last letter. The message seemed I was praying for everything war had to offer. I didn't realize how awful it can get.
We're finally on the front lines and every day is a grueling task of staying alive. Our superiors are good, they keep us alive, on our toes and still we keep losing men. Good men. A man should never cry. Yet, I did. I lost my best friend. His brains caved in by a brute.
They don't know of fear, nor do they fear death. One by one they march into our fire; I've seen it with my eyes. Soon, they tell us, I too shall see combat. I hope I see you again.
I wish you were in my arms; I wish I was there.
Yours forever, Steven.
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