NakedsAvenge sits in his makeshift housing on a war that led to World War 11. He reaches into his inner pocket and pulls out a photograph. Teary eyed and paranoid, he shoves the photo back into his pocket. He grabs the blanket donated by GrannyV and tightly wraps it around his frail body.  

The Government is sleeping comfortably

He thinks Christrnas Eve is approaching and wonders what becomes of tomorrow for him and his fellow homeless men. He looks up at the stars in deep thought. Teary eyed, he relives the horror of his squad being killed. One of many restless nights plagues him. He thinks about his life, the past, present and future. And decides he has a powerful message to any ear that is open. 

To Whom It May Concern:   

Unless you walked the shoes of myself and my fellow men and women who died mentally or physically we ask you rake a moment ro put our boots on. We need your help now. Our families need your help. Please hear our cry for help.

This is my Christmas Story. Merry Christmas to all and God bless America.