There Are Atheists in the Foxholes

The assault began shortly after midnight. The glorious moon, high above us in the starry night, still held its hypnotic grip on me, before I fully understood what was going on. A bullet did the job alright, when it grazed my hamlet and threw me down into the shallow foxhole. You’re the commander of this [...]

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