A flash of my mothers face
marred with tears
still the prettiest women I’ve ever seen
I was fighting for my country, for my mum.
She saw past the lies
she knew
Not to expect either of us home
“Over the top!”
I looked at the strong features of my brother. We both knew that call meant suicide
That was not for us to decide though
Misfitting boots
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well, hopefully i'll do it some good then and you'll continue to enjoy WW based fanfics =P
I'll try get the 1st chapter up tonight ^^
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Keep the good work! Hoping to read more soon.
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Thank you so much! ^^
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Thanks for sharing your fic.
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I cant wait to see how it plays out either, HAHA!
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Thanks for the comment!
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Farewell to Arms is a classic so i can't really say much about it -.- , but after reading the other one, this one seemed a little....sissy. LOL XP but it's still an awesome book, hemingway is an amazing writer ;)
i recommend both books :D
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