Letters from John
The dream/nightmare always brings up the same melancholy, along with the same questions for God: How does an innocent person come to prison?
The dream sequence is always the same. I’m 18 years old and an Army Ranger, one of the nation’s most elite fighting operators. Tonight is a big night. Only a few short weeks ago, I watched in horror along with the rest of America as our innocent countrymen were murdered by terrorists on 9-11. My [...]