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The soldier stood before his fellow fighters and generals, ashamed- but not ashamed enough. He’d forgotten to show up for war because he’d gotten drunk. The only apology anyone would accept was his death.
No foolin’.
We have accepted the challenge to write 365 short stories in 365 days. Can we do it?
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