Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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...Ashes to ashes, dust to dust' droned the priest solemnly, as the men piled the hot, dusty earth over the coffin. Hot salty tears welled up in my eyes, as I realised that my best friend had gone forever. We stood there looking blankly at the memorial, shining brightly in the morning sunlight. I noticed Samuel's name among the sixteen, freshly engraved on the gleaming brass. As the tears streamed down my hot face, memories started flooding back to me. I tried to think back to a time before the war, a life of peace, but all I could remember was misery, pain and death. The war had been going on for what seemed like forever. Nobody seemed to smile anymore; just the same grey, pasty faces wherever I looked. A feeling of immense sadness hung over our small town like a dark cloud that would never blow away. The ones...


