I'm so sorry for telling you so many stories at Gettysburg, but it's just the one I remember most well. *sniff* Please, come back to me.
Her: *from other room* You know I'm still here right? That was a reenactment you idiot.
Me: SHUT UP ****.
Now where was I? Right, we were at Gettysburg. Now there was this soldier I knew, he shall be referred to as James. James was a weird guy. He liked watching this stuff from Japan called "Anime" and it was weird. But anyway, he wasn't too good of a soldier. Didn't have the best aim. But one day, after the Battle, when we were at camp waiting for the next one, I didn't see James anywhere. One of my friends came up to me. He told me what happened to James. Apparently, the guy next to him accidentally discharged his balloon when they were on the hill. Killed them both. Guess it was like ol' Stonewall Jackson, but for the Union? Heh.
Sorry for the short story today, I'm running out of interesting things to tell from that day.
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