As you sit on apposing sides of the line you stare into complete darkness a darkness that few will know a few can understand. A darkness that will try to consume you it chokes you and rattles your nerves. A darkness that is only broken for a split second from the flashes of muzzle blasts. You feel as death is approaching. You sweat you feel sick you tremble. Then you realize that you are not standing on one side of the line but that you stand before the gates of hell. All senses are gone you see the beast and his hounds of hell waiting. Then from the darkness a voice cries out attack. Without hesitation without delay you spring to your feet and charge because it is then and only then at that pinnacle point in time you realize that it is not death or hell that you fear. Because it is fear and hell that fears you, because you are a UNITED STATES MARINE. or instead of a MARINE you can use a STOCK TRADER what ever floats your boat GET SOME. But I am crazy NUTS I tell you so do not listen to me. But who does anyway. (AKA BULLDOG1811)
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