X-mas Massacre

Thoughts and Adventures

As far as the eye could see, dead bodies lined the streets.  Every corner you turned, there were more carcasses.   There was no avoiding them, they were ubiquitous. Every day they would be tossed into the back of trucks by the hundreds, and yet more would appear.  They just kept coming.  For weeks they just kept coming.  The cold January air helped preserve them to some extent, but occasionally little bits of the remains would not make it into the trucks, maybe a limb here, or a little piece of this or that would fall off after being dragged along the concrete.  Remnants of once wonderful lives.  Civilians were so used to seeing them, they would simply walk around or over the lifeless bodies.  People would allow, even encourage, their dogs to defile the dead bodies.   Those who couldn’t be bothered to step over or around, would kick the carcasses…

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