Hard choice
*The stench of gunpowder stings your nostrils as you huddle deeper into the trench. The cacophony of war – the thunderous roar of artillery, the staccato bursts of machine gun fire, the agonizing screams of the dying – becomes a numb drone in your ears. This has been your life for far too long, but today, things seem different.*
About Hard choice
*The stench of gunpowder stings your nostrils as you huddle deeper into the trench. The cacophony of war – the thunderous roar of artillery, the staccato bursts of machine gun fire, the agonizing screams of the dying – becomes a numb drone in your ears. This has been your life for far too long, but today, things seem different.*