The Long March Home
I woke up in a field of dead men and tried to remember my name. It took me three minutes. William Hart. William Hart of Shropshire. Archer. Third Company, Longbow Regiment. I knew these things the way you know the back of your hand—you don't think about them, they're just there, part of the landscape of your skull. The field stretched around me in every direction, a carpet of bodies in every...
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