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Mama and Papa, are you doing well? Are you eating right and staying alive? Hopefully this war isn't stressing you out the way it is to me. I know you are Free Staters and I am a Republican. The feeling of having to hate you is killing me. The fanatic desire to kill is high between both sides. It fills me with the worst remorse to have to tell you this, but I am now your only son. Yes, it is I who killed him. I was taking cover behind a parapet, being the sniper I am. I awaited my prey. There was a man in a turret and an old woman. I killed them with no second thought. There was an opposing sniper on the roof across from me and he hit my arm, making it dead and no longer able to hold my rifle. I pretended to die and as he was drunk in his "victory" I hid away. He stood up, his head perfectly silhouetted in full view. I took aim with my revolver and took the shot. I had gotten him and my ruse had worked.  I watched in awe and horror as his body, teetering with death, fell off the roof.  His body hit the ground with a thud.  I wasn't feeling the war lust I had experienced in the beginning. I was starting to despise war. Every sniper has to report how many kills they did and I was on my way to report back. But, I suddenly had a burning aspiration to find out the identity of the enemy sniper because he was a good shot.

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Dear Family,
Sorry for having to tell you by letter than in person but your other son is dead. Sorry but i'm the one who killed him.It was a complete misunderstanding, if I knew it was him I probably might of not killed him.He shot me in the arm and I had to use a ruse on the guy.It all started when I struck a match from behind a parapet. After I put the match out I tried to stay hidden but then an informer told a guy on the turret and I had to kill him and the informer.So at that moment I gave away my position and I was shot in the arm at that time I was beleagueredfrom the shots of the sniper bullets flying barely past my head.

As I sat there with my dead arm I realized that I needed to get the bullet out of arm.Me and the other sniper and I were very fanatic about our jobs, trying to support our cause.At that moment I had to use a ruse on him and make him think he killed me.My trick worked and I pulled my revolver out and shot him from about 50 yards.If you ask me that is a good shot when I went to see who the sniper was I felt a remorse about killing him.Turning over the body of my brother made want to quit.
Sincerely,
Your Son Little Timmy

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Dear Mom and Dad,
This is your son Sean Saechao. I know we haven't talked in a few years after all the misunderstanding and arguments about how you guys are Free Staters and I am a Republican Sniper, but how's everything going? How's the weather in Stockton? Are you guys healthy and eating good? I miss all the home cooked foods and late night movies all. Oh and I cant forget about Reena, how is she doing ? I miss when I used to always ruse her and make her cry.
I know its been hard for you and dad after what you heard about Kenny. I feel absolutely remorse and this is hard for me to tell all you guys, but I am the one who killed him. I am extremely sorry. I just felt like I was beleaguered. We were both trying to kill each other hiding behind parapets. He then shot me in my arm with his sniper because he seen the silhouette of my shadow. The only way of surviving  was to kill him and I had no other choice so with the ascetic of him to shoot me in my arm. I felt enormously fanatic but if i had to choose to either die or stay alive, I shot him with my turret and I feel absolutely guilty but I had no other choice, once again I am sorry..

Love,
Your Son Sean

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Dear Mom and Dad,
This is your son Sean Saechao. I know we haven't talked in a few years after all the misunderstanding and arguments about how you guys are Free Staters and I am a Republican Sniper, but how's everything going? How's the weather in Stockton? Are you guys healthy and eating good? I miss all the home cooked foods and late night movies all. Oh and I cant forget about Reena, how is she doing ? I miss when I used to always ruse her and make her cry.
I know its been hard for you and dad after what you heard about Kenny. I feel absolutely remorse and this is hard for me to tell all you guys, but I am the one who killed him. I am extremely sorry. I just felt like I was beleaguered. We were both trying to kill each other hiding behind parapets. He then shot me in my arm with his sniper because he seen the silhouette of my shadow. The only way of surviving  was to kill him and I had no other choice so with the ascetic of him to shoot me in my arm. I felt enormously fanatic but if i had to choose to either die or stay alive, I shot him with my turret and I feel absolutely guilty but I had no other choice, once again I am sorry..

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Dear Parents,
This is your son Sean Saechao. I know we haven't talked in a minute after all the misunderstanding and arguments about how you guys are Free Staters and I am a Republican Sniper, but how's everything going? How's the weather in Stockton and Reena? I miss all you guys and Reena when I would always ruse her and make her cry.
I know its been hard for you and dad after what you heard about Kenny. I feel absolutely remorse and this is hard for me to tell you but i am the one who killed him. I am sorry, i just felt like i was beleaguered. We were both trying to kill each other hiding behind parapets. He then shot me in my arm with his sniper because he seen the silhouette of my shadow. The only way of surviving  was to kill him and I had no other choice so with the ascetic of him and the fanatic of me I shot him with my turret ..

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Dear Mom and Dad,

Hello I know a letter from me is the last thing you’d expect in the mail. I know we haven’t talked since the start of the war, since everyone in the family chose sides and became fanatics about the war. I don’t want it to be like that anymore. I want you to know that despite all the things we said despite all the things we did that day I’ll never forget the silhouette of the house and the times you took us to horse races or the times when we would all lay on the roof to watch the stars. Although I wish I could go back to when our relationship was like that I can’t. I was hidden with my sniper picking people of one by one when I decided to have a smoke. Before I knew it I had a bullet in my arm and had to come up with a clever ruse to fool my enemy so I wouldn’t get hit by another bullet. It came to a point where I was beleaguered after shooting and informant and the driver of and armored car eventually I shot the sniper. I ran over to the body and dodged the turret gunfire and ducked by a parapet. I looked over at the sniper and I saw him,I saw my brother,I saw your son.I feel great remorse for what I have done. I went into this enthusiastic about the war only to find out the effects of war and what it does. I understand you may hate me and want to do to me what I did to him and I don’t blame you. I only hope some day you could forgive me.

Sincerely, Patrick

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Dear Mother and Father,

This is your son, Theo. How are you guys? Are you guys sleeping well knowing the war has ended?

War really causes bad things. As you are Free Staters, and I am a Republican. This war has turned us into enemies. When this war began, I had a desire to kill all enemies. A desire similar to a fanatic.

During the war as I hid behind the parapet, I got caught. A man in a turret had been notified by an old women. The only way to survive was to kill him. So I got my rifle, stood up, and shot. I killed him. But what I didn't know that there was an opposing sniper across on the other roof. He had shot my right arm. I couldn't stay there. While nursing my wound I planned to escape. I used a pretty clever ruse.

I took my cap and placed it over my rifle. And placed it against the parapet so it can be seen. The enemy had thought it was me and shot. Thinking I was dead, he stood there looking across as his head silhouetted against the sky. I took my revolver and shot. He fell forward and off the roof. As he was falling, the lust of battle died in me.

The streets were quiet, so I decided to climb down. With curiosity I went to check on the enemy that had fell. The quiet street then became beleaguered with gunshots. I darted across the street as I was being shot at and  fell to the ground next to my own brother, Greg.

I now sit here writing this letter with sorrow and remorse. I have killed the one I've been closest to all my life.

Sincerely,

Theo

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Dear Mom and Dad,

Hello Mom and Dad, how’s it going? For me, it hasn’t really been fun for me, being in the war and all. But i hope life has been going really good for you and the family. Also, tell the rest of the family that i miss the and i love them so much. Speaking about family, how’s uncle jimmy doing. I remember back he would ruse me by saying he took my nose. I also remember when he told me as a kid to never fight with other people. Now look at me, i’m in  a republican army. Also how’s Grandpa Billy doing, is he even still alive? But anyway, i’m always going to remember him as the funny and fun Grandpa. I can even remember him giving me my first bottle of whiskey, after not letting me drink alcohol until i was 25. But anyway i’m okay at the army, they taught us to be ascetic It actually has been really scary and i feel so blessed to come back after a battle alive and not in a coffin. But don’t worry, it’s going to be okay and i’m going to come home to you guys alive. Also how’s the weather over there? For me it has been very cold here. I actually miss being in hot weather in the summer and eating home cooked meals from you guys. I can’t wait to come home to eat some of your famous Fried chicken, wow i’m such a fanatic over that food. But Mom, Dad i have something to tell you. Your other son that’s fighting with the free staters has passed away. He’s in a better place now. I’m the one who ended up killing him. I’m so sorry, I didn’t know it was him. I was sitting on a parapet, and he was on a turret. And all i could’ve seen was a silhouette of a man then i was beleaguered. So then i ended up shooting him by doing a clever ruse on him. Then i checked to see the man i just killed. Then i find myself standing in front of my dead brother, Now I have to live with all of that remorse and guilt. I am so sorry. You don’t have to forgive me. But i just want to let you know that I love you both so much.

Love,

Your son

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Mom and Dad, I have some bad news to deliver. Don't worry, it was nothing to do with me so don't worry. But your other son did die, I killed him. I feel really bad but it had to be done. You know how it is with the whole republicans against free staters. It was an honorable fight, we weren't beleaguered or anything, it was a one vs one. Someone tried to to use a clever ruse and almost kill me too as I approached his body. As soon as I saw his body I was filled with remorse. Don't think me killing him made me feel better about my side on the war, I'm not a fanatic of killing even though I do it almost daily, it was my brother and I'll never forgive myself. Something about him made me put my sniper down before I even saw him. We were both protected by a parapet on a turret, so it could have gone either way. I really am ashamed of my actions though.

Sincerely, Danidowski

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Dear Mom and Dad, how have you guys been? How is the weather over there? I hope you guys are fine. Don't worry about me, I have been doing okay I guess. I don't want you guys to freak out or anything, but I did get hurt during the war. Its okay and I don't feel any pain. You know what I can't just be sitting here writing to you and act all natural like nothing happened. I wrote this letter in remorse to tell you something very important that you should know. In order to tell you what has happened you have to be sitting down because the news I am going to tell you is very devastating. So, I am in

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Dear Mama Bear and Dadda,
It's me D. I know you miss me. I've been through a tough time lately. I just wish I can come back home and eat grandmama G's cooking. Eating some of her soup making

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Dear Mom and Dad,
I miss you guys. Its been so long since I even wrote you guys better yet seen you two. Hows Chew? I miss that furry little rascal. It feels like just yesterday I was at the park playing fetch with him, or chasing after him trying to get things out of his mouth. I don't think he understood the difference between random objects and food. I hope he no longer gives you two a hard time. Does uncle David still come around? Still asking for money or a place to stay? Has he straighten up got himself together? As a child he was the one uncle I couldn't look up to, I hope he changed. Dad are you still a fanatic for your baseball team? I hope everything is ok over there. Over here I'm feeling a lot of remorse. what was I thinking becoming a republican? Going against my own brother. Was I thinking I would never have to fight a battle against him? Mom , Dad , I didn't  know, I act as if it was any other sniper. Never did it go through my head that it could be him. I was beleaguered. Bullets flying towards me. Hitting me me with only a shallow parapet blocking the fast bullets. Doing exactly what I was trained to do, I decided to ruse him. Make him think he got me. when I got my chance I fired , actually Hitting him. There was so much going on, A turret even firing at me before the whole situation. I don't even know what to do

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Dear parents
I have been figuring out how to write this letter since what it feels like forever. First off I want to say that I love both of you dearly, you guys don't know how much I miss you. How are the two of you doing? I heard you bought a new house. Maybe I can visit one day. I haven't communicated with you guys for years, but just know that you were always on my mind. I really wish this whole civil war thing going on didn't split us apart, but sadly it did.
I write to you for forgiveness. I am sorry for everything that occurred and that and that is going to occur in the future. I have to inform you that me enemy was beleaguered. I shot my enemy that grew up with me, that taught me everything I know, who was my partner in life. Mother and father I killed my brother. I killed the only sibling I had. Before you guys shut me out of your lives, just know that I did not do it intentionally. Know that he was on the opposing side, and my duty as a fanatic Republican sniper was to ruse him and take him out. But as I write this letter, I can only feel remorse. Nothing else matters anymore. I don't even know why I was in this ascetic war in the first place. I am done fighting. I've never meant to hurt any of you. You are my family, and you will always be my family. If I can turn time around just know I wouldn't hesitate to do it.
Love,
Joe

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Dear Parents,
This is your son Sean Saechao. I know we haven't talked in a minute after all the misunderstanding and arguments about how you guys are Free Staters and I am a Republican Sniper, but how's everything going? How's the weather in Stockton and Reena?
I know its been hard for you and dad after what you heard about Kenny. I feel absolutely remorse and this is hard for me to tell you but i am the one who killed him. I was just so beleaguered.

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Dear Parents,
How's it going over there? Is the weather over there still nice? Is the old dog we had still alive? It's been awhile since I've been home. Is dad still a fanatic to that one baseball team? I know that you guys and Alex are Free Staters and I am an Republican sniper. We are all beleaguered here.
As you know that me and Alex are on opposite sides.

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Dear Mother and Father,

Hello, it's been a while since we've talked. Since I've decided to join the Republicans, to be exact. This letter is not to bring good wishes and happiness but to bring sorrow and remorse.

My dear brother, Louis, has died in fighting for your side of this civil war, the Free Staters. I am sad to report that I was the one who has taken his life, though I had not known that it was him at the time. It was a simple ruse to save my life, since I was a beleaguered soldier when these events were occurring. We were both on roofs, hiding behind parapets and were trying to kill each other. He had shot me in the arm before I had killed him and was forced to treat my ascetic wound. That's when I had decided to trick the other sniper, which I had figured out was Louis.

I had finally killed the fanatic, though the feeling of killing him was off. I had lost that lust for war. That's when I rushed to see the body and figured out it was him.

I am so very sorry for these current events. I wished and requested to tell you such bad news in person, but I knew that you would hate me and most likely kill me because of the war. I do hope that you accept such a sin I have made and I hope you that I am full of regret and grief.

Sincerely,
Lucas

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Dear Family,
Sorry for having to tell you by letter than in person but your other son is dead. Sorry but i'm the one who killed him.It was a complete misunderstanding, if I knew it was him I probably might of not killed him.He shot me in the arm and I had to use a ruse on the guy.It all started when I struck a match from behind a parapet. After I put the match out I tried to stay hidden but then an informer told a guy on the turret and I had to kill him and the informer.So at that moment I gave away my position and I was shot in the arm at that time I was beleaguered from the shots of the sniper bullets flying barely past my head.

As I sat there with my dead arm I realized that I needed to get the bullet out of arm.Me and the other sniper and I were very fanatic about our jobs, trying to support our cause.At that moment I had to use a ruse on him and make him think he killed me.My trick worked and I pulled my revolver out and shot him from about 50 yards.If you ask me that is a good shot when I went to see who the sniper was I felt a remorse about killing him.Turning over the body of my brother made want to quit.
Sincerely,
Your Son

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Mama and Papa, are you doing well? Are you eating right and staying alive? Hopefully this war isn't stressing you out the way it is to me. I know you are Free Staters and I am a Republican. The feeling of having to hate you is killing me. The fanatic desire to kill is high between both sides. It fills me with the worst remorse to have to tell you this, but I am now your only son. Yes, it is I who killed him. I was taking cover behind a parapet, being the sniper I am. I awaited my prey. There was a man in a turret and an old woman. I killed them with no second thought. There was an opposing sniper on the roof across from me and he hit my arm, making it dead and no longer able to hold my rifle. I pretended to die and as he was drunk in his "victory" I hid away. He stood up, his head perfectly silhouetted in full view. I took aim with my revolver and took the shot. I had gotten him and my ruse had worked.  I watched in awe and horror as his body, teetering with death, fell off the roof.  His body hit the ground with a thud.  I wasn't feeling the war lust I had experienced in the beginning. I was starting to despise war. Every sniper has to report how many kills they did and I was on my way to report back. But, I suddenly had a burning aspiration to find out the identity of the enemy sniper because he was a good shot.

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Dear Mom and Dad,
It's been awhile. I am so sorry. I'm sitting here writing this letter in remorse.  We were both snipers on different teams. He was a Free Stater and I am a Republican. We weren't beleaguered. I killed him. My baby brother Jimmy, your son. I am deeply sorry. I didn't make you proud before. Joining the republicans and killing pretty much your only son. You must hate me. Before I killed him, I killed a man who was using a turret. You're son was on a rooftop and I was next to a parapet. I saw his body silhouetted against a wall. I made a ruse and he fell for it. I shot him. I killed him  I was a fanatic about this. But, I don't know anymore. I'm slowly losing it. I know I have done you wrong in almost every way and killed Jimmy. But right now I need my family. I can't do this anymore. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.