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The Sniper Continues - Original Writing

It was cold and empty, all life drained. The Sniper looked deep into his brother's face and reminisced of the days when they would play with toy guns and kill each other. He imagined his brother sitting up and laughing just as he would have done years ago. He still kept looking into his brother's face oblivious to the hail of gunfire around him. He hugged his brother's limp dead body and cried on his shoulder shaking, it took a bullet hitting the chest of his brother to bring him back to his senses.

He grabbed the tags of the free state sniper and pocketed them. He lay behind the body using it for cover he aimed his revolver, with his left hand and …show more content…

Now another three days on the sniper sat in the same place that he had repeatedly sat since returning to the house, which was beginning to smell of his brother's decaying flesh. He grew weak his arm wasn't healing as he had hoped he hadn't been eating well. Not wanting to leave the body to go and get food, he'd eaten everything in the house he could stand it no longer it was driving him crazy staying. He could put it off no longer he had to start the journey to his childhood home.

He loaded his brother's body into the wooden handcart he had located in the abandoned greengrocers two buildings up. With a last look into his brother's face he pulled the cover over the cart so as not to attract attention to himself he started on his treacherous journey.

It wasn't going to be easy he would have to walk the two-day journey also pushing the cart with his brother's body in with his wounded arm and to add to his problems he hadn't been to the farm in 8 years and had forgotten how to get there exactly.

He pushed the cart to the left down towards the O'Connell Bridge. He was going to have to go through the middle of the city, which still had sporadic machine gun

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