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1 Sadie Covington was a naturally beautiful woman. Her paper sack brown skin was smooth and even tone with nary a freckle, stretch mark or mole. Thick black curls crowned her head like an ebony halo. Milk chocolate eyes stared out from a kind and cherubic face. She was short in stature with a perfect hour glass figure; ample breasts, tiny waist, and round hips. A stunning beauty she was but very approachable. She had the type of personality that made everyone around her feel comfortable. Inti...

The Grim Reaper walks street to street peering deep into the eyes of the eternally asleep – reaping the fallen crop – he creeps no one to weep their lifeless bits blown to smithereens fellow American marines flood the scenes yet The Reaper examines the apocalyptic place such waste brings no joy to his face even he regrets welcoming these fearful young souls that gave their lives for war – needing no explanation foretold – is it a battle of God or of principles or about people sleeping under t...