/lit/ - Literature

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Karl paused by the splintered roadsign to double over and spit a gob of bloody phlegm into the brush. The much vaunted dry, desert air had done precisely fuck-all for his consumption, and his career as an outlaw had thusfar been about as successful. As he stood and wiped his mouth, he noticed his pistol had once again tumbled from the string he wore as a makeshift belt. He retrieved it, cursing, the bores now caked with a sticky mess of dirt and grease. The trail to Snake River wasn't getting any shorter.

Otto Dix, Stormtroops advancing under gas.

Banned by nazis for his weak soldiers with fear, they wanted to hide the horrible side of the first world war. The germans were supposed to be superior, not losers