strongbad4500
January 27th, 2006, 12:21 AM
The shells fall as I walk the halls. The screams, the death,the blood. An all to horrible sight. As I walk in the blood of the ones I know, I realize the horid act I have done. As I hear the sirons roar I know there is no turning back. Feel free to coment. Sorry for any grammar / spelling mistakes.