Short Story: Before the Fall

When youre behind enemy lines, talking to God isdistracting. The night was cold. Michael Smith lay hidden with the rest of his platoon, waiting. He was dressed in standard army uniform complete with body armor, helmet, and heavy moisture wicking boots. Around his neck hung a small cross, made of solid white gold. Michael didnt
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