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January,3, 1985

its day 1, i was dumb...i was sitting in an alleyway and they spotted me... who's they? the army that who... i was my wolf self and now im stuck in the war...i've been sent to a training camp where they will teach me how to attack and how to keep myself away from being shot...i must go now...

 

January 5, 1985

i was now sent out... it's odd how i saw everyone and knew who was who... beside me was a man...he was in his army suit and looked like he wanted to cry... his name was Clare, i have encountered him before but... he didn't want to kill me... he kept talking to me like i was in my human form... telling me "I didn't want to go but i had to"

12:58 P.M.

it was creapy...i didn't understand this... everyone around me had a wolf or dog... were they their protection or...nevermind, i don't want to die in this stupid war...

1:00 A.M.

Ah! the ground is shaking below us! airplanes are everywhere!

1:01 A.M.

The...The bus crashed...many humans were hurt but many survived...

 

January 18, 1985

its morning, i heard the humans making a plan holding their guns low on the ground kneeling...i must say this day is not the day i like...

2:00 P.M.

i must say i can't be happy...

3:00 P.M.

Bom bs  a re  ev ery  whe ere! ! i  can 't  write pr o p o i aly  it's an  a aa ir attack!  Tom  th e e lel ad er has  fl a le n  of  the  wo l d fs! !. ,

4:00 P.M.

The bombs have stopped and we found a safe spot... 500 men down to 398... 800 wolfs to 600... blood must be everywhere... i... feel unsafe... were making a war plan... or.. i suprise attack... me and Clare are staying at base camp right now safe from the attack...we can't be...!  o  h  nw ow ! m ore  bo mbs !

4:05 P.M.

bb...bombs stopped... i.. .cna't tlell what i'mmm writeing.. i l...llos t focaus.....

 

January 25, 1985

i've a headake... i must write tommarow....

 

january 30, 1985

the war is almost over...they have 18 men and we have 69...i was sent out to see what they said with a mic peace on my collar.... i over heard them... they siad.... "We must attack now! - - - - time - ! we'- s-nd our men o-t - and attack them - behind!" i couldn't make it out but....our men heard them loud and clear....

 

January 31, 1985

were going back home... we won...i leave to home a scar on my head... a cut under my eye... and everyone saw me... i couldn't help but turn human gasping for air scared...but noone cared... they were in shock on how almost everyone died.... now i see red from blood in my eye.... i leave you farewell now... goodbye...

The End...



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November 23, 2007
Usa Male
Seemed kinda random, but war stories often seem that way to
me. All the same, the part with the bombs messing up her
writing was a clever touch.




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