War. It is part of me. Part of my DNA. It runs through me like a second blood. But this story is not about me, none of it is.
In the history books and across the globe, the official name of it is, The Second American Revolution of 2015-2021.
In the U.S., it's also known as the Second Civil War. To those who fought it, Government and Resistance alike, they call it ,"The War". My parents included.
They crept through the rubble of destroyed cities like rats. They fought on blood soaked battlefields the tight corners of once humble neighborhoods like savages. They took on overwhelming enemy forces against impossible odds. They made the ultimate sacrifice of putting their lives on the line for freedom and a new government to be born from the ashes and carnage of the past, and to help make my home, our home, what it is today along with countless of others, and to bring new life into the world. They lost many friends and family.
These are their accounts of their war experiences during their service in The American Resistance Liberation Forces along side with the U.S.A. against the United Federalist States of America during that terrible six year long conflict.
This is their story. This was their war.