War, the autobiography of an orc.

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Dna
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War, the autobiography of an orc.

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First off, let me tell you that I am no way intending this to be offensive, I love the solider's that risk their lives everyday to keep us safe. I only created this as a "character" who thinks differently, no way to be offensive. I do also understand this is not very good, I have never written a story, other than for school. Anyways, just enjoy, I will hopefully make more to add to this, but in for right now enjoy.

War

War, a small parallel line that divides how the world functions, a creation of man to achieve the greater out of reach resource. Yet so many different proclamations, opinions, and pronunciations make this such a controversial statement, why? Killing innocent people to make money for the murder’s themselves. Yet, who am I to judge the label of “innocence”. To me War is diplomacy by other means, and usually doesn't decide who is right, just who is left. Enough with the “what if’s” enough! But yet, I will be deployed to the ramparts, fighting to survive, taking a tally of whose left, until we have a winning side, or a losing. Forgetting the loss of life as a country, and leaving that to the family. It’s disgusting, yet we push thousands of gold into this, creating weapons, mounts, and base camps. Absolutely disgusting! Anyways, who am I to propose an opinion, oh yes I guess I am a hypocrite, because I too am in this group of murder’s. But we can forget I had a choice about that. Keeping my starving child and wife alive I guess wasn’t enough guilt for me to join; then again they pushed me into that as well. Grabbing my gun, I headed out, the beaming sun glaring into my dilated eyes. Indoors too much I guess. Taking a good look at what “home” looked like; I gazed at what used to be the greatest city in Azeroth. Orgimmar in all its glory, a vast city of epic proportion. Walking down to the ramp leading to the liftoff zone, tears in my eyes. I slowly am getting ready to board the death machine. I boarded, mind racing of thoughts that seem full of anxiety. I keep telling myself this, what have I gotten myself into?
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To my Team, May we stick together forever.
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and usually doesn't decide who is right, just who is left.

That is beautiful you have a lovely voice please use it some more this is good!
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