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A Memorial
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glennagirl.livejournal.comIt isn't MFU, but it is based on something real. I offer this in tribute to all who have fallen, all who have lost loved ones.
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( memorial day... )
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( memorial day... )
May. 28th, 2012
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A Memorial
May. 28th, 2012 08:34 amglennagirl.livejournal.comIt isn't MFU, but it is based on something real. I offer this in tribute to all who have fallen, all who have lost loved ones.
~~~~~:
( memorial day... )
~~~~~:
( memorial day... )
I Put a Spell On You Chapter 7
May. 28th, 2012 11:27 ammrua7.livejournal.comlink to chapter 6: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/61182.html
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Illya quickly brushed his eyes with fingers, hiding the tears that nearly escaped, sending his emotions back to where he kept them them hidden behind his wall. Then as if a switch had been flicked; he flashed Napoleon one of his sour looks.
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I Put a Spell On You Chapter 7
May. 28th, 2012 11:27 ammrua7.livejournal.comlink to chapter 6: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/61182.html
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Illya quickly brushed his eyes with fingers, hiding the tears that nearly escaped, sending his emotions back to where he kept them them hidden behind his wall. Then as if a switch had been flicked; he flashed Napoleon one of his sour looks.
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( Read more... )
In Memoriam
May. 28th, 2012 12:42 pmmrua7.livejournal.comSummary:Memorial Day, sometimes lost in the shuffle of life along with its meaning, but Napoleon takes time to remember. A drabble story and number six in the Solo-series posted on FF.net under MLaw
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Napoleon had the rare occasion to be in Washington on Memorial Day, and wandering row upon row of white headstones in Arlington gave him pause.
“So many,” he shook his head watching a couple walk past him carrying flowers and a small American flag. “And too few.”
There were constant protests against American presence in Vietnam. He too wasn’t sure about the U.S. being there, but to mistreat those who were willing to sacrifice themselves for others, tormenting those left behind, was just wrong.
He found his friend Scotty Bob’s grave and knelt.*
“Hey buddy, I haven’t forgotten you...”
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* ref “Seoul Survivors” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7371168/1/Seoul_Survivors and “Brothers Old and New” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7316278/1/Brothers_Old_and_New
“So many,” he shook his head watching a couple walk past him carrying flowers and a small American flag. “And too few.”
There were constant protests against American presence in Vietnam. He too wasn’t sure about the U.S. being there, but to mistreat those who were willing to sacrifice themselves for others, tormenting those left behind, was just wrong.
He found his friend Scotty Bob’s grave and knelt.*
“Hey buddy, I haven’t forgotten you...”
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* ref “Seoul Survivors” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7371168/1/Seoul_Survivors and “Brothers Old and New” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7316278/1/Brothers_Old_and_New
In Memoriam
May. 28th, 2012 12:42 pmmrua7.livejournal.comSummary:Memorial Day, sometimes lost in the shuffle of life along with its meaning, but Napoleon takes time to remember. A drabble story and number six in the Solo-series posted on FF.net under MLaw
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Napoleon had the rare occasion to be in Washington on Memorial Day, and wandering row upon row of white headstones in Arlington gave him pause.
“So many,” he shook his head watching a couple walk past him carrying flowers and a small American flag. “And too few.”
There were constant protests against American presence in Vietnam. He too wasn’t sure about the U.S. being there, but to mistreat those who were willing to sacrifice themselves for others, tormenting those left behind, was just wrong.
He found his friend Scotty Bob’s grave and knelt.*
“Hey buddy, I haven’t forgotten you...”
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* ref “Seoul Survivors” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7371168/1/Seoul_Survivors and “Brothers Old and New” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7316278/1/Brothers_Old_and_New
“So many,” he shook his head watching a couple walk past him carrying flowers and a small American flag. “And too few.”
There were constant protests against American presence in Vietnam. He too wasn’t sure about the U.S. being there, but to mistreat those who were willing to sacrifice themselves for others, tormenting those left behind, was just wrong.
He found his friend Scotty Bob’s grave and knelt.*
“Hey buddy, I haven’t forgotten you...”
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* ref “Seoul Survivors” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7371168/1/Seoul_Survivors and “Brothers Old and New” http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7316278/1/Brothers_Old_and_New
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