Like tiny soldiers they performed their duty, holding the piece of fabric together. Locked tightly in this war against time and decay. Clackety…cla...k. Her mind slipped back. To another time and place. Her Nana sat upright like a centennial guarding a great fortress. Her foot upon the large wrought-iron peddle that ran from side-to-side of the wooden and metal sewing machine housing. She pushed the bar down and the wheels turned in time. The stitches lay in straight lines at her command. . I was so happy." "That's not what I meant," she said. "Never mind." You mean that I'd even want my old bunk instead sleeping in a bed?" Yeah." I'd rather sleep on the floor than not sleep in my bunk. After sleeping on that thing for thirty years, when not deployed, I'm so used to my little cot that I can't sleep in a regular bed." No wonder why you're not married," she said under her breath and too low for him to hear."Believe it or not, much like my rifle, that bunk is my friend. We've seen. More

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