Disclaimer: As with everything on this website, none of these characters belong to me.

A/N: I wrote this, waaay back when. Back when was a lot less complex to upload to and everything had to be done with html code and I was still active on LJ before Stalkbook overtook my life. So it popped up on my harddrive during my Xmas day clean out and I thought, why not?


They say war is about sacrifice, but what do you know about that?

You have no heart

The war won't touch you, not the way it does your baby sister, crying over the boys she danced with.

Or the way your father stands, a toy soldier, reviving old dreams of past glories.

You hand him Lucky, smile though you wish to cry, and send him off to war, a happy man. You promise to look after his fiancé, kiss his cheek, and watch the train pull out with yet another piece of your non-existent heart.

But again the tears fall.


A/N: Thanks guys