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“Life is for the living.
Death is for the dead.
Let life be like music.
And death a note unsaid.”

-Langston Hughes

“Today is my birthday. I am a soldier reborn”. I did not come with the platoon to kill or be killed. I certainly did not come to watch them all die. The negotiations failed miserably. It's not supposed to be this way. No! How could this be happening! I alone still stand! None of this was suppose to be this way! We were only observers. An agreement was reached. We were only to witness the process as the treaty was signed. Jacob and Mal invited me to see how these thing have changed from my time, not witness the backstabbing. I alone still stand. Jacob, dead. Mal, dead. Jolin, dead. Mary li...dead. The platoon, all dead. This was not our war. We are not from here. This is not our time, not our war. Why. Why. Oh God, why! They were all killed today. I'm alone.

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At least I now have weapons, tools, and rations. Jacob taught me how to use the MDRD (Miniature digital recording device). He told me we should carry and use always. I collected a few of the others'. When everything went wrong, Jolin pushed me down the ravine saving my life. I saw it all happening to late. They struck her down like an ax through a twig. I killed a few. I will kill more. I will kill for Jacob... my friend. I will kill for Mal. I will kill for Mary li, Mal's wife. I will kill for Jolin...the one who saved me, twice. I will kill for the platoon who were led into ambush. I will kill. So help me, I will kill!

The MDRD's navigation says I am just under seven and a half miles to the nearest outpost. I can make the twelve clicks by noon tomorrow in this terrain. The roads are still being watched. They know I 'm out here by now. They don’t seem to be looking for me, but I ain’t taking no chances. The Mohovee allies are scheduled to be in the area in the morning, unless they are ambushed as well. For now I am alone in a strange place, possibly hunted by..... Sorry heard a noise. I will make camp just above the cave entrance I noticed on the trip up. When I....I see three of them walking, just pass me they don’t see me. My surrounds are getting crowded gotta move.

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