Bitter Cold

That day is a day I will never forget. What was meant to be a normal patrol turned into a heated battle.

...I watched as the body of the one I had come to adore...no, love, fell lifeless to the crimson tainted snow. The rest is a blur, sickening static cut through only by the pungent stench of blood.

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Hello! I'm glad you seem interested in my story, feel free to comment if you have any suggestions once you read a few chapters.

My pen name is Mace Baker, it's a pleasure to get to know you.