Friday, March 11, 2005

Night Dogs

"It began raining here the night of the 9th and hasn't let up much since. The rain will stop then come down in torrents, then drop to a steady drizzle that makes the air heavy and thick. And, of course, there is the mud. Rich thick, stick to your boots slop that is still light enough to splattered the back of your pants and cover your boots. And get tracked into the hallway, and latrine, and room..."
This is Your War


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