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WW II

Writer: glenhaneyglenhaney

Feelings of fear began to appear in my

Freshman year when my best friend’s

Brother was shot and killed on a hill in

France by some mother’s son, who had

Just begun to shave. The war clawed its

Way into our days. Shadows of gloom

invaded our rooms where bombing raids

Shared mind-time with history and geo-

graphy. College plans were put on hold as,

One after another, we were drafted and

Taught how to shoot strangers who posed a

Danger to the world we were preparing to

Inherit.





2 Comments


galbraith.susan
galbraith.susan
Oct 13, 2021

So good Glen, and so prescient. How was wish for no more war...

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winkgrelis
Oct 08, 2021

Such difficult times seem long ago; but lurk ever=present in our complex world. Peace and Love to you, Glen😘

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