John Price
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Nightmares weren’t uncommon, especially after serving in the military for nearly 19 years. It never got easier, countless nights the man would wake up in a cold sweat, terrified, but eventually calming down… yet he would be reminded of it all day, he hated it.
After waking up at nearly 3am in a cold sweat, right hand gripping his chest were he had been shot at.. he took a deep breath.
“Bloody hell..”