[TITLE] Pushing Up the Daisies
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the war with Ausonia* / North Palisade** is finally over, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous occasion. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields all over @@REGION@@, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] possibly a follow on to 1328*, possibly a follow on to 1296**, possibly a stand alone issue
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them with well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live way up in the north of @@NAME@@, the distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I might never be able to pay my respects to him. Bring home all the bodies and let their families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose farmhouse was destroyed by @@DEMONYMADJECTIVE@@ shelling, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "They be increasing the phosphorous in soil and making strong root systems. Leave everything where it be, after all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the war with Ausonia* / North Palisade** is finally over, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous occasion. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields all over @@REGION@@, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] possibly a follow on to 1328*, possibly a follow on to 1296**, possibly a stand alone issue
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them with well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live way up in the north of @@NAME@@, the distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I might never be able to pay my respects to him. Bring home all the bodies and let their families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose farmhouse was destroyed by @@DEMONYMADJECTIVE@@ shelling, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "They be increasing the phosphorous in soil and making strong root systems. Leave everything where it be, after all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves
[TITLE] Pushing up the Poppies
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the war against Ausonia* / North Palisade** is finally over, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous occasion. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields all over @@REGION@@, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] possibly a follow on to 1328*, possibly a follow on to 1296**, possibly a stand alone issue
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them by maintaining well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions poverty-stricken @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live way up in the north of @@NAME@@, the distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I will never be able to pay my respects to him. Bring home all the bodies and let their families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "Leave everything where it be as those there dead bodies be increasing the phosphorous in soil and making strong root systems. On them major battlefields where there be thousands of bodies, let's be turning 'em into compost. After all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the war against Ausonia* / North Palisade** is finally over, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous occasion. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields all over @@REGION@@, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] possibly a follow on to 1328*, possibly a follow on to 1296**, possibly a stand alone issue
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them by maintaining well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions poverty-stricken @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live way up in the north of @@NAME@@, the distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I will never be able to pay my respects to him. Bring home all the bodies and let their families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "Leave everything where it be as those there dead bodies be increasing the phosphorous in soil and making strong root systems. On them major battlefields where there be thousands of bodies, let's be turning 'em into compost. After all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves
[TITLE] Pushing up the Poppies
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the attempted invasion by Prusa has been thwarted, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous achievement. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields where the fighting took place, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] medium to large military
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them by maintaining well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions poverty-stricken @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live far up in the north of @@NAME@@, but all the fighting took place way down south. The distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I will never be able to pay my respects to him. The government needs to repatriate all the dead to their home-towns and then let the families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "Leave everything where it be as those there dead bodies be good for the soil – and on them major battlefields where there be thousands of bodies – let's be turning 'em into compost. After all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves
[DESCRIPTION] It's a day of thankfulness and joy as the attempted invasion by Prusa has been thwarted, with @@DEMONYMPLURAL@@ all over the nation celebrating this momentous achievement. However, many citizens have mixed emotions; their loved ones still lie in fields where the fighting took place, some in unmarked graves, some in temporary graves, others just left where they fell.
[VALIDITY] medium to large military
[OPTION] "The battlefield is a sacred place," declares Lance Corporal @@RANDOMLASTNAME@@, the only survivor of the massacre that befell @@HIS@@ platoon. "My comrades would wish to be buried at the place of their last stand, next to their mates who fell alongside them. Well, they probably would have wished not to die in the first place. Anyway, the government should set up a special committee that identifies all the dead and then honours them by maintaining well-kept cemeteries at the location of the battles."
[EFFECT] the afterlife resembles army barracks
[OPTION] "How am I supposed to get to this cemetery?" questions poverty-stricken @@RANDOMNAME@@, whose brother died in the war. "I live far up in the north of @@NAME@@, but all the fighting took place way down south. The distance and the cost of travel makes it impossible for me to visit the area where my sibling was killed. I will never be able to pay my respects to him. The government needs to repatriate all the dead to their home-towns and then let the families decide where and how their funerals take place."
[EFFECT] it's a long way to the final resting place
[OPTION] "Dem bones be making good fertiliser," states local farmer @@RANDOMNAME@@, as @@HE@@ chews on a wheat stalk. "Leave everything where it be as those there dead bodies be good for the soil – and on them major battlefields where there be thousands of bodies – let's be turning 'em into compost. After all, food production be the importantest thing after any war."
[EFFECT] the farmer's plough guarantees the dead are turning in their graves