Civil War reenactment: An Act To Die For

Staring down a rifle in front of me was a daunting task. The man holding it aimed the gun my way and there was no restraint in his face. He was ready to shoot and he couldn’t care less.I looked to his right and left – and there was just more guns. I had no hope.

“Here it is,” I thought.

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