A Devil PupI am a little devil pup.I love the U.S. Marines.I love everything about them.I love how they keep their cool.I love how well-respected they are.I love how they look out for each other.I love the way they handle guns and situations.Once more I'll say again, I love the fucking Marines.
Lucky Devil Dog: PrologueI can see her clearly in my mind. She's saying, "Why are you coming so close...?" She's the most beautiful thing I ever saw, maybe like an angel. But she vanishes as light blinds me... Reality gets a hold of me and reminds me that I'm in a war. I only gain my sight back as artillery comes raining down from the skies. Someone is pulling me away from all the action with a tight grip, shouting words that I can't hear. There's a high pitch noise streaming through my head as I look around in awe. There were muzzle flashes coming from every side. A couple of Humvees have burst into flames. The streets are filled with brown and red fluids. Dead Marines are tended by desperate corpsman who they themselves know that there is nothing more to do for them. My two teammates, Tyler Wynn and James Dent, are nowhere in sight. I twist my head towards the person dragging me and his face is easily recognizable as he looks back. It's my team leader, S
How BadCompanyCame to be Pt. 1How [I think] Sergeant Redford came into Bad Company Damn, I'm not even seeing any action around here...Sergeant Redford thought as he watched some sergeants played poker. His friend Johnson was winning most of the money while the other two sergeants were moaning and groaning as they lost. One of them lost it and flipped the poker table over. "You's is cheatin' Johnson!" he yelled.With the other sergeant, he left the tent, cursing. Johnson laughed and looked at Redford. "You hear that Redford?" he asked. "They thought I was cheating."A mischevious smile was on his face as he pulled up his sleeve. Redford was expecting a card to fall out but only a little piece of underarm hair fell.
My Mask Poem - 2006Presents!Im all wrapped upAnd with a bow on the top.Im sitting under your treeWaiting for someone to open me.Youll never knowwhat I could be.Im probably a Xbox 360Or even a cute blonde BarbieI could be shapedAs many things.But youll never knowWhat I amUntil you open me up.