The ground was damp. She could feel it soak into her clothes as she layed there on her side. Shivering from the coldness, eye lids fluttered.
Dark pools of red swirld with emotions.
Pain.
Anger.
Loss.
Rejection.
Everything was running threw her mind, but one one thing repeated:
" Destroy the child,"
She blinked, it felt heavy and lagged. The delay was making her eyes sting. Fresh tears glistened, as red eyes vanished tears shed.
Musings of a soldier facing death
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