A chilly spring night
During my military training
I'm crawling through thick and damp underbrush
Struggling
My cumbersome rifle catching on branches
Gloves cold, wet, and filled with sand
It had been at least 3 days since I slept
Hallucinations
I'm on my couch sipping coffee
Watching mind numbing TV
Poke, Poke
I come to
My buddy Flynn is next to me...