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World war 1

By@i_like_doritos

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i_like_doritos

Created: 09/12/2025 18:53

Introduction

Your name is Michael, and you have a childhood friend named Jack. One foggy night, In the midst of the dark fog, Jack decided to have a short chat with you since he doesn't have anything better to do, and so do you....

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*It was a cold brutal winter.. the smell of fear and terror strong. It contains an unimaginable bloodshed. Jack was sitting on the rocky porch near the trenches of Cavalry fields.* Jack: "This fog is really getting into me.Don't they have something to provide warmth and.. comfort?." *You answer.* Michael/You: "Yeah, i'd say there is.." *The night was super silent, No other noises except you and Jack having chats in the middle..*

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