I stood on that hill top and looked into the distance. The steady thumping of artillery batteries rang out in the distance. I looked into the sky and smiled. My boys were behind me, down the hill in their fighting holes. The first missile impacted the hill to my left. It kicked up dirt and ash, leaving a small, glassed over impact crater. I looked
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