"Any deity, true or not, has abandoned us. It is up to each and every one of us to fight and do whatever we must to survive in these trying times."
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My story is mine, and only mine to tell. I thought I had a real chance in the Army to get back up on my feet and seek my dreams. This was the most challenging yet the most interesting and fun part of my life that I know of to date, I've learned and experienced things essential to me and that will help me survive in these trying times.
All of that was ruined by one man. I guess when people say "History always repeats itself", they're not lying. I was bullied as a kid in school, I'm not afraid to say that to anyone, but when it happened to me again - I couldn't take it anymore. I snapped and this was what I got for being abused, a court-martial, dishonorable discharge and 20 years in fucking prison. Life ain't fair for some people, huh?
It all happened so quick... From being in prison to being put in a cage with everyone else, people starved and died all around us, constant propaganda being blasted in our ears, some of us being chosen and dragged away. They treated us like animals, but to be frank - We probably were to them. "Greatness was one train ride away" one collaborator told us. Only now, after 17 years of me peacefully living - they tell me to join their merry band of thugs or have my mother killed and have myself sent off to some camp? I ain't going back.
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