Deep in the forests of Mississippi, an old war veteran lives. This man had a lovely family, but when duty called he knew he had to go and fight in the Vietnam War. This war was brutal and left him a lot of scars. He lost one of his legs because of a mine explosion. The leg wasn’t the only thing he lost during this war, his sanity also became really affected. When he returned home he had a severe case of PTSD and paranoia, he couldn’t get the war out of his head and after couple visits to therapists he had to give up. His family left him because they couldn’t deal with his sickness, so the man decided to go and live in the forest where he could be alone and no one could touch him. He made his own little turf, sealed of by barbed wire in case someone would come and try to kill him, or atleast that’s what his paranoia made him believe. He installed a bunker for himself in case they came rolling down with tanks to destroy his place, although it wouldn’t really be possible the man believed that day would come.
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