Also, it's NaNo season. I may or may not write this year.
Also, exams.
Lol exams.


Silent ThunderThe platoon sergeant was a hard-ass named Aldred Molte. I'd met his type before: humourless, dedicated, a lifer. I knew how to deal with those people. My problem was the officious runt that High Command had seconded to me to act as my adjutant, a sharp-faced little weasel called Chenski. I'd spent the past week travelling down from Velind in his company, and I didn't care to be around him for much longer. The blank stares that greeted us when we stepped into the chilly briefing theatre told me that not many of the men in our new unit were too thrilled about having a new CO. At the time, I'd attributed that to Chenski's innate ability to inspiSilent Thunder
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If a miracle occurred, I would show you the new morning, the person I've become and say those words I couldn't back then... -Yamazaki Masayoshi "One More Time, One More Chance"
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Thanks for the
Really appreciated
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Regards,
Mel
I thought you loved me, Mel. You make me sad. Sad like a sad person on a sad day. You cause me to be full of emo.
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im not sure uberD is emo, since eating babies is at least 5 steps away from suicide.
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