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Juvenilia: An Unwilling Time-Traveler Pt IV: Back In The Stalag - Nyssa's Hobbit Hole
Part I Part II Part III [I wrote this in high school and am well aware of its problems. I’m working on a complete rewrite. But I am still fond of this version. 🙂 ] They put me back in my old barracks, which hadn’t changed much. Even the mouse still lived there. I sat on a bunk staring into space until the guard fetched me for dinner. Looking around for familiar faces, my heart stopped as I spotted Scott. For a moment I thought I was dreaming about a dead friend again. I inched toward him, clutching my bowl…