Part one of term paper
The Bastille looked so small from where we were standing. It was a unusually dark night as we approached out objective. I could not keep out of my head the night before. Me and the Doc huddled around the table till 3 am exchanging stories of childhood memories and women. For being a doctor (I hate doctors) he was pretty hip. I wish we w ...

Part two of term paper
... even worst what if I'm killed what will they tell my beautiful daughter and even my ugly wife? I told them I was going out for a smoke 3 days ago. I'm sure they are worried by now. It's getting closer I can now focus on the imprisonment camp. It horrendous guards all over booby traps everywhere we look. We all get closer to the ground and continue forward. Were now about 300 yards away when Mr. Lorry trips a bell line. The whole place goes up in a frenzy. I get up and start to make ...