Alright whenever I try to figure out my past life I keep getting into a weird dream where I'm rushing through a urban/wooded area in Europe I'm just running with a small squadron of GIs... Then it happens... I kept hearing a brutal sound of whistling and explosions all around be begin happening. I eventually jumped into this one foxhole and for some odd reason I don't know why I looked over at another GI and began screaming "Danny get back into the mother ******** foxhole." The worse part was Danny never made it he got hit by an artillery shell and was blown to bits. And I don't know why but it really ate me up inside I began screaming "You ******** Kruts I'm going to kill all of you!" Then the last thing I remember was a tracer skidding at me and then a jolt of heat. Then I wake up crying. I can't explain it. It was just horrible to have emotion for someone you think you don't even know but somehow you really do.
The worse part is I don't just say with one person no I switch back and forth German,French,American and then I'm just myself. Just Joe. Not some sort of War Hero,Not a French citzen dieing in a burning building,not a German soldier in WW2, just Joe.
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