 Born a soldier... Duncan Crawford
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The sun crept up on South Brodrick. It rose higher, it's light shining through the streets, then through some windows, and finally all over the South end. It crept through the apartment of one Duncan Crawford. The thirty year old turned over onto his side allowing the light to hit his face and awake him from the sleep he had just been enjoying. He opened his eyes with pain as the light now hit his iris and pupils. The toned man rose into a sitting position and cupped his face rubbing it a bit and then his eyes with a groan. He detested
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........Remembered a hero
 SnowStorm42 · Sat Jan 02, 2016 @ 11:09pm · 0 Comments |
