How it ended

So this is it then? 1

Yes it is , this is how it ends for us. 2

Do you think it wil make a diffrence? 3

I dont know I wish I did, 93 against god knows how many out there. 4

I'm scared. 5

I know you are I am too beter to die fighting then in a camp like so the others. 6

But...But i dont want to be forgotten. 7

You wont be..I'l tell you a story they dont teach nowadays since the reforms. 8

"There once were these great soldiers named spartens they fought a million man army 300 of them and there king with 3000 fre greeks behind them but nothing more, They fought to the last man. And today they are remembered. "9

He stands up his men ragged and beaten look up at him eyes of dead men ful of pain they know what is comming and have come to terms with it. He picks up his rifle and loads it before talking. 10

Today we die, in our ememies eyes we are devils nothing more then terrorists but to the world we are hero's. We are the last today our death wil end a bloody war but the world will see our cause, We will be rembered as the last fighters true soldiers. Today we live forever. 11

A cheer rose up in the crowded room. Men got to there feet picking up there weapons and ammo knifes and grenades one last time. 12

The doors blew out killing the enemies outside of it the wind blowing away the smoke and dust, sunight lit up the dirty faces and bare walls of there makeshift base. War cry's mixed with the sound of gunfire in the blasted city. 13

He was running his boots kicking up dust he puled the trigger rounds fireing into his ememy men falling screaming, He jumps over a barcade breaking a an jaw with his riflebut. 14

The raged line of his men cuting through the enemies lines a flag waving the cloth full of blood stains and bullet holes flys foward. 15

He runs on a pain in his side he keps going he cant stop now just a little farther. To his left the flag go's down he cks it up and throws his rifle away with a pstol in one hadn and the worn flag in the other he runs on blood everytware. 16

He can see it now sitting in the harbor silent he crown twisted and face blackened by fire holes in her body yet she stands. From above the enemy fire from windows one by one his men go down stil fireing not stoping until there hearts do. 17

All of a sudden a buet tears through his back white hit pain shoots through him as he falls to the ground. He is tired now he sits up eaning aginast a burnt out r\wreck of a taxi and plants the lfag in the dirt next to him he waches the sun hit her face one last time. 18

His last thought is that hope for him is gone but his statue is still there the last image of freedom and Lyberty left in his homeland.19

"this is how it ends"20

The end