Chapter 3: soldiers

He stood strong on the edge, holding his m-16 Rifle. He was strong and looking brave enough to face any danger. he was the ideal soldier, did what ever he was commanded. He was a soldier and his task now, is to watch my room as i sleep, atop the shelf were he is stationed. I call him jack with no better name, i often think of the man he was modeled after. and the there was steve, the idiot always on the phone, and he worries me as he doesn't seem to care that he is supposed to make sure im safe as he's to invested in his phone call. but at least jack who leads my army men is a dependable leader.