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It was a cold night he could see his own breath he gripped is issued battle rifle tightly it was the only friend he had known for the last month whether he would make it out alive or not was unknown. life was uncertain in his existence had become a bloody and dirty one whether he lived or died he didn't even care anymore his dreams were of a fireplace a hot shower a warm meal and a comfortable chair to put his feet up by the fire and relax . what year was it and where was it as readers we are uncertain just as our character was. Pez