As the ship passed he was being dragged out into the channel by the ship’s backwash. He still had his 9 millimeter strapped to his hip, his 12 gauge...strapped across his back, and was fully dressed in his heavy combat boots and fatigues. With no one there he was on his own. And not being capable he was pathetic. Helpless. As his lungs filled with water all of his meanness, weaponry, and combat gear were finally fulfilling the role for which they were intended. They were ending life. He sank to. I had turned 10. We moved and there was no Saint anything school for us to attend.I remember it was a public school. The teaching methods were totally different.And where we had just started in on sentence structure at my old school, this school was way ahead in the book.I know I never did quite catch on to all the verb structures and nouns and predicates.Wow! I might have blocked some of this nonsense out also. I'm laughing because I know I could write a sentence; just don't ask me to point. More

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