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Tuesday, November 6, 2007 . 11:11 PM

War Of The Papers.
A soldiers Diary.

this diary never ended. the soldier who wrote this during the war was killed in action on the last day of battle.

the last entry was on 06 - 11 - 07 at 0700 hours. it read:

this is it, we've come this far, and here we stand, on the grounds that separate us from home. this is the last fight. though the enemy is numerous, i'm sure we will pull through. there isn't much time now and i have to go equip myself up.

if i don't make it through this, i wish my girl at home will keep that promise we made when i left. a promise to leave her heart broken when i'm gone so that it will never be stolen.

YueHern



this was the last entry made when it was picked up by the soldiers who made it through the day. it was known later that, the war has been won.



the promise isn't original, i got it from a song. XP