Tuesday, July 1, 2014

A dream

For the past couple of years I have been having a reoccurring dream. It takes place in Afghanistan where I believe that part of me was left. My platoon is out on a convoy logistics patrol (CLP) through Kandahar city and I either get shot at and hear the bullet whiz over my head, or I see an IED right before the detonation. Right when these two events happen, a blank white "screen" shows in my head and I wake immediately. Often with screams. That is all I care to write about.

1 comment:

  1. Always feel free to write something else if the prompt doesn't take you where you want to go.

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