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Personal Narrative: Kiowa

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The first thing I wake up to was the stench. “Hey, move along! Do not slack behind.” Someone yelled in the front of the line. We are moving through the muck in Song Tra Bong. Kiowa has gone missing. I apparently has become one of the soldiers under First Lieutenant Jimmy Cross. The stench was unbearable. It feels like the smell accumulated from the dead bodies and unforgivable sins mingled together, and let marinated for eternity. Everybody was covered in mud, their uniforms are dirty. They have this saddened expression on their faces. I recognized Henry Dobbins even from afar, due to his large stature. I realized that this is after Kiowa has gone missing, and Henry Dobbins’s group has separated and is heading North. I tried to catch up to
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